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

Osfeld Zan-Ward himself, please.

Watching the executives play out was also his role as head of the Knights, but inspired by their first battle, Ozfeld was approaching the biggest battleship in a sense of daunting.

Ozfeld, like Sid, is raised to one of the highest swordsman in the Knights. If Sid is a skilled swordsman, Osfeld is a sword user who is said to have nothing lined up in speed, and the alias "Light Sword” also comes from such places.

Most importantly, the greatest source of the Light Sword is the sword that I love to use and it's an illusion.

Osfeld's true body Lightbright, a swordsman, also specializes in swords, but the sword was not the only weapon. The true body, capable of manipulating light and using it for both attack and defense, is many times greater by becoming a World Guardian, and has also changed to such an extent that little shadow remains.

The Incarnate World Guardian of the Savior God Mivula.

Understanding and manifesting it in Ozfeld was the true body Light Bright World, and its beauty, which should also be a castle fortress in the shape of one, still inherited the World Guardian of failing rings, I guess. In consciousness and unconsciousness.

The largest battleship was a castle fortress that floated in the sky, spreading innumerable wings of light from various places and shelling from innumerable turrets was nothing short of overwhelming. Normally, they would shoot you down before you approach. but with the power of Light Bright World, it was tantamount to a prank such as sewing between barrages and approaching.

No matter how harsh the shelling gets, you can't capture the light bright world that turns into light and travels at super high speeds. Even if it were caught, it wouldn't take a direct hit. Because it becomes light and disperses.

The giant body as a castle fortress tends to seem dull from the impression of appearance, but that didn't actually happen. Moreover, instead of creating and accelerating tremendous thrusts like high power dreads, it is always possible to travel like light, and therefore, no matter how intense the barrage, it is not possible to shoot down Ozfeldt.

Thin on the battleship, and the rest belongs here.

Raise the sword of light and make your body immense. If you wave down the Light Sword as if it were the World Guardian's greatest sword, the Battleship will be torn in two. No matter how thick the armor the battleship is covered with, there is no way it can prevent the power of the Light Bright World, the incarnation of the Savior God.

The battleship itself.

There was nothing wrong with breaking the war ship itself. The storm of shelling, if it approached its limits, was somewhat of a fit, and to that extent the true body of Ozfeld could not have been frightened. Therefore, Ozfeld attempted to wave the Great Light Sword down until he completely tore the battleship into two pieces.

But the light's fullness stopped on the way to tear the battleship apart. Near the center from the top of the battleship, about half way through.

"We can no longer forgive the fleet that has been deposited with His Majesty."

In the heart of a warship that is torn in two and broken down by the emitting power of the Great Light Sword, it has gone.

"backer mivula"

The immense light sword's body, the goddess who must have taken its blade with divine authority, is turning toward this one full of anger. A goddess wearing a silver armor and a light back made of countless swords. His hair is sharp as a blade, and his whole body, by the way, looks like a weapon.

Feeling the mighty divine authority on his skin, Ozfeld put even more effort into his shaking hands. I don't care if the other person is God. The fact that God is aboard was clear. I didn't envisage the possibility of being accepted.

All the best, swing it down.

The goddess of servitude, too, would have been troublesome to antagonize with all the might of the Light Bright World. The goddess, shifting the extreme light sword to the right, flew herself to the left and further towards this way. The Goddess's face is in front of Ozfeld's eyes in the moment when the Extreme Light Sword lightly cleaves the Battleship in two.

Slaughter staggers.

The sword stretched out of the Goddess's back of light and the blade of light that separated her from the great sword of light in the Light Bright World clashed and scattered a flash of light.

"Nine Sword God"

I told you, it's not Ozfeld. Mibula, God has spoken through the Light Bright World. The Light Bright World is no exaggeration when it comes to the incarnation of the Mivula God. Ozfeld is now in tune with the Mibula God.

Therefore, the emotions of Mivula God were also being conveyed. An unlimited anger towards Nine, no, the Emperor Gods is poking and moving the Mibula God.

"You remembered very well, Mivula. Me and you, gods of different worlds. Once upon a time, when the Holy King summoned me, it was my first time face to face."

"Don't you remember Mivula, too?"

"It would be better to forget the only traitor,"

Behind the Mocking Goddess, the battleship was sinking as it raised the flames. Because of the success of the amputation by the Great Light Sword. Battleships will be pulled by gravity and sink into the sea as they explode. And there was a shadow that would come behind the goddess, so that it could be disputed by the explosion.

High power dreads.

"Well, yes."

"I'm your opponent, mortal."

"Whoa?"

It was a different god from Nine who blocked Bain's ambush. The masculine god, with his black, steely flesh, with his enlarged arms, responded to the giant arm of a high-powered dread. Both fists clash and divine authority and salvation burst.

"The fleet is no longer devastated. More than this, buying His Majesty's wrath is a must. If so, at least we have to leave the results behind."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty"

"What's wrong, Mivula"

"Did you follow the Holy Emperor, the Lion God?"

"That's right, Mivula"

What's wrong with that, and the sword attack of the Goddess, who laughs all the time, is so harsh, that Ozfeld had to respond using all of Lightbright World's abilities. Nine swords, not one. All the swords of the light back that have unfolded will strike you multilaterally.

Nine must deal with Ozfeld alone.

Just as Bain was dealing with another god, Sid and Luveris were also engaged with different gods.

Sid's all-roundover was confronted with a god such as the triple-sided six-armed god, who fought a fierce battle. If the thunderstorm rushes through, if the storm blows, if the blast flames swirl, there will be a blizzard. It is Luveris who is developing a very different fierce battle than the battle between the two.

Try to forcefully break the magic of the colors painted by Double Full Colors, whose God flesh thins on Luveris. He is a man god who looks like an old man wrapped around a gray coat. A manly god with a distorted wooden wand seemed to perform various miracles by waving his wand against the magic of Luveris.

It's not just the two of us.

Rowfa also seemed to be under God's attack.

From the fact that the shelling of the Divine Soldier from Seventh Heavens Eye has stopped, I can see.

"We have sworn allegiance to Your Majesty. 'Cause that's what's best."

"Best... best"

"For us, yes. Regardless."

It was also clear to Ozfeld that each of Nine's statements touched on the reverse scales of Mivula.

Anger, however, does not help to open the situation.

It's being pushed.