Armed Summoners - Black Spears and the Brave Men of the Other World

"Calm down, Setuna. Be cool."

"This will calm you down!

So that Azmaria could shake off her forgiveness, and he shouted, It was only natural that if we saw the front collapsed by the simultaneous shelling of the Divine Powerful Artillery, we would not be able to stop the costly emotions.

If it's just that the war has gotten worse, it hasn't.

There was more power difference than the original, and they were starting to push me. The war itself was by no means fragrant to the Allied forces. It could have gotten worse.

The deterioration of the war stations is not an issue in itself.

The way Nair Gandia did lit Setuna's heart with anger.

Instead of destroying enemies by divine artillery, they are forced to deify them and add them to their own armies. That atrocious and extreme way of doing it is unacceptable to Setuna.

Divine things, they're not dead. but it is no exaggeration to say that you are being seen worse than death.

Divine men, dragons, and demons are the very slaves who move as God wills. I no longer have the will there, nor the self. Just causing a storm of destruction and killing around, monster.

The fact that all of the coalition generals on the ray had turned to such monsters and enemies amplified their hostility to Nair Gandia in Setuna and exploded the emotions that were enclosing them deep in their hearts.

Anger.

Black anger erupts like a flame, filling the mind and dyeing the consciousness.

Black spears also exert their power as they respond to Setuna's wrath. The Wrath of the Black Spear is Wrath of the Gods. Anger at the absolutes ravaging the world as they wish. Setsuna is only in tune with the thought and is not willing to deny it.

More.

It is also significant that the “door of bond” opened to Setuna's heart is showing him the sights of the entire world.

All of the battles waged against Nea Gandia around the world were, in all their predicament.

The Unified Zaion Empire, the Holy Deal Kingdom, and the Knights.

Everywhere is forced to struggle.

Everyone wants help.

The hand of salvation.

Give me the power.

The enemy was leading a large fleet of flying ships.

Some of the flying ships resembled the Ulknakt on which Setuna and the others were driven, while others were larger and smaller, but some were very different in size from those flying ships, depending on their appearance. The great fleet led by them, which should be called more of a battleship than a ship, came closer than the northwest sky, as warned by the imperial patron saint Nivelcain.

When the Zaion Imperial Army, which was assembling near Divnor, took an interception stance, the Great Fleet had made a loud voice recommendation.

"We are the ruling lion god of Illus Valle, Leongando Laignas-Gandia, the messenger. Our great lord does not like useless strife. I give this land to Nair Gandia, and I am promised that I will follow you. Then we will welcome you generously as inhabitants of the kingdom of God '

It was only natural that the Nieweheins rebelled against the high-pressure and intimidating surrender recommendations.

"Ha, I hope you're kidding."

If Lancelot-Garland, in that way, glanced at the Great Fleet, both Charlotte-Morgana and Meetia Armahal-Ranasiela agreed greatly with him, and Niewehein himself, felt the same way.

"Naturally, I do not intend to accept that recommendation"

Just accepting Nea Gandia's surrender recommendation, there is no guarantee that the people of the Zaion Empire will be safe.

Even if there were no Zaion Empire left if we followed Nair Gandia, if there was a promise that the safety of the imperial subjects would be guaranteed and that everyone could live happily ever after, it would not have been a rash to accept the surrender recommendation. Because Niewehein does not believe that he must be an emperor himself, nor does he believe that he must maintain the form of an empire.

What is needed is an order and a mechanism to stabilize one's life, and Niewehein is only using the empire way to do so. For one of the Zion Empires, he thought it was because the presence of the Empire was staining him, and it was the mission given to him to shape it better.

If there is a better way than that, switching to it is such an inconsistent notion as Niewehein.

However, even in that case, we do not come to the conclusion that we will surrender to Nea Gandia.

I hear and know what a nation, organization, named Nea Gandhia, is more crushed than the Setunas and Sagmaw.

Taken together, those stories made it clear that they were not opponents or anything else that could be entrusted with the future of the imperial subjects, and that there was no other way than to stand up to them, even if they were blind to wins.

If it's enough to lose everything as a result of surrender to Nair Gandia, we should fight.

"It is unthinkable that Nair Gandhia will suffice to deposit the lives of our Imperial subjects. Those are the ruins themselves. Nor am I foolish enough to entrust myself to what brings doom to this world"

Therefore, take the sword and fight.

Even if, as a result, those gathered on this battlefield were to be ravaged and destroyed.

Much better than just waiting for annihilation.

"Attack the entire army, the army of Nair Gandia. Defend the territory of the Zaion Empire."

Niewehein's decree was immediately communicated to the entire army.

Once upon a time, as it did in the battle against Naria, the capacity of the Ramulin-Vinosea Summoning Armament and the Divine Board of War was maximized by Nivelcaine, making it possible to give orders to all armies instantaneously. As a result, Niewehein's decree instantly went to all generals in the Army, and immediately, the entire Army began to move.

It was from an extensive position built around Divnor that shelling began toward the enemy fleet floating over the northwest. Artillery shelling by demonic artillery installed in demonic tanks and military ships also reached fleets far above them, but were held back by defensive barriers and not scratched one by the hull.

'I will not condone anything that resists. That is the idea of His Majesty the Lion God, our Lord. "

The voice from the fleet was no longer an exaggeration to say that it was not heard by the Kneeweheins.

Niewehein had to give instructions as he was in the main force and checked the movements of all the troops with Nina, and Lancelot and Sir Sanbu led their troops to the front line each.

There is no better reason to listen to the enemy's paranoia than the battle has begun.

In doing so, an enemy fleet approached the ground.

Although the accuracy of shelling by demon cannons has increased further, it still has no effect. We don't have enough firepower to penetrate the defensive barriers of flying ships and battleships.

Demon tanks and military ships continue to erupt fire without rest. The demon cannon, which has converted the power of the summoning armed, has an incomparable destructive power to the weapon of juxtaposition, but before the power of God it may mean powerlessness.

"Can we just hope for Lancelot,"

"Sounds like it."

Kneewehein found Lancelot's appearance in the Divine Board of War hurrying to his holding, and felt like praying when he saw the light point indicating him rushing through in great haste.

That's when the light ran ahead of the fleet.

And it shall pour down from heaven as the judgment of God, and it shall sweep away the sea.

Countless water columns stood and water splashes became huge walls.

And it turns out that the military ship was destroyed because a number of gigantic light points that were blinking on the Divine Board of War disappeared.