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

(One possible possibility)

Kneewehein thinks as he captures the enemy in front of him and floats a view of the battlefield behind his brain.

The gods, freed from some kind of restraint: battleships, are now flying freely around the battlefield. Those Gods' attack targets have been narrowed down to the uniformed summoners, who have shown no interest in any other force.

This would mean that the gods decided that, even though there is a great difference in power, the power of the summoning costume cannot be ignored.

There is also a grudge that has devastated the fleet deposited, as was stated earlier by the masculine gods. It's perfectly natural for the gods to target the Lancelots.

That's why Niewehein must protect the Lancelots, taking on the most powerful male deity opponent in the gods.

(I'm getting stronger)

Once there were three forces that governed the world divided, which was one continent. They, called the three great forces, were created by gods of mighty power, spiritual soldiers of the gods, agents of the gods, agents only.

It was the gods who stood at its apex, Naria, Ebel and Vashtara.

Of these, only Vashtara was very different from the other two gods. It was a collection of gods. Of the gods summoned by the Holy King, Vashtara, the Supreme God, was born as a result of the combined strength of the remaining gods to confront the two most powerful gods, Evel and Naria.

Now it was thought that the gods flying around this battlefield were the gods who were part of that Vashtara, whose power was less than the Spirit of Naria, who had fought before.

The Spirit of Naria was so powerful that it was not an exaggeration when it came to the little God. It was the battle ahead that defeated them and also annihilated Naria.

Now it was impossible to come to the conclusion that it should still be easier than fighting Naria to death, even though it is not enough to be afraid of the Vashtara gods or anything else.

But apparently, it's not going to be so good.

The measurement of the Divine Board of War is not absolute, but there is also no reason to doubt the intensity, the magnitude, of the brilliance of its light points. First of all, there is no doubt that the gods are powerful enemies, more powerful than the Lancelots.

Therefore, Niewehein decided that the gods must have gotten stronger in some way.

Whether that is what unites Nea Gandia, the power of the Lion God Emperor.

It is unclear what means and what methods were used, but anyway, it is certain that the gods possess the same or more power as the Spirit of Naria.

(So, I will)

I have to do it.

Kneewehein merged the Lancelot and the Soldier Costume Summoners into ten troops at a time, adding more armed Summoners who had not joined the battle there.

The battles that continue within the defensive network are now dominant because the Imperial Army thought it would be more effective to assign and reinforce their forces to the Lancelots than to allocate them there.

And each of the Lancelots was to be put in charge of a single pillar of God. About ten summoners will be joined by a number of armed summoners. As for force, it should be too much, but still, anxiety remains.

The strength of the enemy is unknown.

If you pass through the Divine Board of War like the power you have assembled, it is an intense point of light, but what you are saying is only a collective. It is not comparable to the gods who emit immense radiance in one individual.

Still, the status quo, to confront God, is nothing more than asking for numbers.

Numbers are power.

That should be the norm, but in this case, whether it works or not.

The other guy is God.

(... Whatever, just do it)

Niewehein stretched his arms toward his opponent as he looked forward at the masculine god. If I instantly shot out the condensed divine authority as a sphere, the manly god looked at this one and smiled coldly.

He scratches out and his voice comes down from over his head.

"God, what a fool you are to fight against us and win!"

The Kamikaze ball unleashed by Niewehein did not end up empty. Light spheres intersecting white and black followed his gaze and followed the male god. Reached to the man god at a rate equal to the spatial metastasis, the kamikaze ball chooses the right upper body of the man god to show. but.

"... No, what you are fools were clear at the time you did not accept the surrender recommendation. Not at all, stupid, shallow, crappy."

The manly god showed him back to normal in an instant as if nothing had happened.

"Why are you going so far to us?"

"There's no reason to follow you."

Niewehein looked to the masculine god and told him.

"I have promised to protect this country and its people from all calamities, all perils, all evils, as the emperor of the Unified Zaion, Niewehein Raegnus-Zaion"

"Really crappy. And really stupid."

The manly god comes, distorting his transparent face. It is precisely the beauty God deserves, but it looked evil whether animosity or malice towards the Nieweheins was manifesting itself on the surface.

"It doesn't make sense," he said. Make me laugh. "

"What?"

"Isn't that the logic itself? The weak follow the strong...... It would be precisely a principle and a reason that unites every space-time, every dimension, every world over the beginning?

Light ran on the clear light back of the male god. Moments later, Niewehein experienced severe pain in his right arm and saw the tip blow off his elbow.

But that's not all.

Niewehein is now aligned with Nivelcain, the patron saint of the Empire. Instantly restore your right arm back to normal where it was blown away.

"That's how this country has developed, too. We know. That your ancestors had become Naria's puppets, wielding the logic of the mighty. that we have built an age of swords and steel, where power is all we have."

"... I don't deny it. It is true that the Empire was founded in that way. Nothing can be done without power, and the weak are defeated by the strong, only taken away"

It is also the truth.

I know that.

That's why Niewehein asked for strength. Where the weak did justice, it doesn't sound to anyone. Where the weak one preached reason, no one can hear me.

How many such things, such as being true mighty, are those that can listen to the voice of the weak?

Without strength, nothing can be done.

Because he knows so obviously, Niewehein keeps asking for strength, and he's come this far.

And launched the Unified Zaion Empire.

With great power, to promise peace and tranquillity to the imperial subjects and to continue to protect them.

Except for the story if Nair Gandia promises the peace and tranquillity of the imperial subjects, but there is no more reason to obey than to know otherwise.

As a result, even if the land becomes a battlefield and involves powerless folk grass in battle, we cannot obey it.

If you obey, all that awaits ahead is the darkness of despair.

Therefore, fight.

Yeah, I made up my mind.

Nea Gandia, the Lion God, is an enemy to destroy.

"So, win"

In response to Niewehein's proclamation, the masculine only laughed coldly.