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

(Poor?)

Ruufa shook her head in her chest.

It's not like this, it's not like this, it's not like this.

Under this circumstance surrounding the upper and lower quarters by God, he was still in a mood to slap lightly. I haven't been cornered, and I don't think the word "predicament" is appropriate. Anyway, Sylphide Feather is still in excellent condition and all wings are moving as he thinks they are.

Gods strike at the same time.

Invisible waves of divine authority envelop every atmospheric barrier that protects Ruufa, destroying thick and robust defensive barriers from the outside. Gradually, however, he felt no predicament when he saw the collapse of a defensive barrier that would surely progress.

I don't even have to ask for help.

If you start asking for help on this level, you don't know why you've gone to different worlds and tried.

He thinks so, without fear, even when dealing with a multitude of gods.

Now, if it is the gods of the other world that are besieging Ruufa, it is no exaggeration that Silfed Feather is also a god of the other world.

(There's no way I'm gonna lose)

I can unleash all my powers without any limitation now that I truly know and can share with Silfed Feather. What would happen if the further deepening of the overdrive state were to take maximum force in this state, as it stands.

(You bet, Silfed Feather)

If Ruufa remembered in his heart, there was a reaction from the subpoena armed. The power of Silfed Feather is unleashed along with a powerful and reliable reaction.

Tens of thousands of wings sparkled, as well as a glowing wind rolled up.

It blows the fluctuations of divine authority for each atmospheric barrier that envelops Ruufa, and escapes Ruufa herself from the siege of the gods. With a condition that also exceeded the speed of God, when he took the back of God who was above him, he slammed wind pressure into his empty back. Before the extreme wind pressure, he had to be blown away so much as a god, and when he shot in the feather bullet of his pursuit towards that god, who fell far into the sea, he danced even more.

Try to dance and dance through the night sky, scratching the atmosphere and storming. Shooting a bunch of supermassive tornadoes downwards, he knocked them to the surface of the sea, gathering the gods still imprisoned by the glowing wind. The sea rocks violently and a giant water column rises. Countless light bullets flew in as water splashes jumped and danced, but they never reached Ruufa.

The atmosphere, because it created a stream of his own accord and deviated all the light bullets. And what happened to the misguided light bullets is they are clashing and exploding against divine men and divine birds. Even if that doesn't kill him, it looks like some of the soldiers exposed the nukes. I'm not an ally general who misses that “nucleus”.

Several divine soldiers apparently vanished as a result of the current stray bullet attack, and Ruufa took pride in his driving.

The war has changed.

The number of gods has not decreased in any way, but the atmosphere on the battlefield has changed dramatically.

There is no doubt that the disappearance of the enemy fleet without a trace greatly increased the morale of the allied generals and allowed them to daunt their will. The threat of a kamikaze gun is gone. Besides, the pressure on the fleet has disappeared.

Plus.

The great army of divine soldiers deployed in the front of the fleet may also be called a state of devastation, and the number of enemy soldiers was decreasing indefinitely. It is no exaggeration to say that the difference in power that had been lost due to the overwhelming difference was reversed by the activity of the Luufa's.

Nevertheless, there are still numerous divine soldiers left. It will take some time for its annihilation, but by doing so, it can be described as an incomparable war situation.

"I reversed it."

When Ruufa was alone, under his eyes, several water columns rose.

The gods who beat them to the sea emerged as they unleashed their divine authority.

He thought that the gods were concentrating their animosity only on Ruufa, as can be seen from their enthusiastic gaze, but that's all they recognize themselves as a threat.

"Reverse? Reverse?

God has been angry as he has turned his long hair upside down by the divine authority that blows it.

"However, to the extent that I dropped my ship, to the extent that I reduced the number of miscellaneous soldiers, I have a single stomachache!

"Well, as long as we have it, then defeat is a must."

"Right."

Ruufa grinned coldly.

"It just seems to me that your defeat is a must."

When he saw the gods move out on each one, Ruufa, once again, ran through the sky with all his might.

"Heh... that's pretty good, the Ruufa one"

It would also be natural for Miliu rarely to let go and praise others, Falia thought.

Ruufa destroyed the enemy fleet alone.

Even though Faria and the others were dealing with the enemy forces that were deploying ahead of the fleet, there's no way they could easily destroy that huge structure. Even the flying ship was robust and even had a substitute for what should be called its supermassive version. Approaching and attacking should limit the difficulty, and not most of the time destroying it.

But Ruufa did it without a trace.

It doesn't look like a struggle, it's not a time-consuming wind.

It's easy, it's as easy as twisting a baby's hand.

So much so that you don't admire it and admire what?

It means the fruits of trials in different worlds have emerged.

It means we could put our minds together in a true way with the Summoning Army.

Not Ruufa, not Miliu, not Falia.

Therefore, each is able to demonstrate the true value of the summoning arm.

Faria stood on a scaffold made of Aurora Storm crystals and served to destroy the remaining enemy soldiers while talking to Milu, who was cleverly magnetically anchoring his own body in the air, and the same goes for Milu.

The multitude of hundreds of thousands of divine soldiers that had deployed in the front of the fleet were less likely to increase their enemies, as the majority of them had been wiped out by cooperative attacks by Faria and Miliu, and they had lost their fleet and would no longer be sent reinforcements. All you have to do is destroy the remaining enemy soldiers on the battlefield with certainty and kill the gods.

It is not difficult to kill the gods, but it is not possible to do so.

And, at that time, there was something approaching Phalia and the others.

"Dear Faria, Dear Miliu!

That's how I've been speaking to you, Rem. She ignored gravity by being held by “Reapers” and was traveling through the air.

"Oh, it's not Lem. You look good."

"If you're saying that?

"Fine, nothing"

"By the way, have you finished your trials in different worlds?

"Yeah. Sure. Ruufa, too."

"So it was Master Ruufa who destroyed the fleet this way?

"That's right. It's amazing."

"Why are you so proud?"

Faria leaked a bitter laugh to Miliu, who strained her chest as if about herself.

As for Miliu, he may be aware that he is also a fellow who has completed trials in different worlds, and the mood was something that Faria could understand.

"Nevertheless, you have more than I imagined"

Rem was emotional, and he went.

"Am I right? I'm surprised myself."

"Right. Exactly."

Faria wholeheartedly agreed with Miliu.

Faria and the others had no idea how meaningful the trials were in the other world.