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

Divine soldiers and doers seemed small when it came to giants who were about twice his size and were the original perceptions.

Whatever it is, it's still too big a body, and that kind of thing pushes it in a big way, so if you try and make it what you're fighting for, there's more to it than horrible.

Moreover, the white, pale and luminescent flesh appears to be covered in armor as well, and it can be seen that the exoskeleton is developing.

Tough flesh armored on the exoskeleton plays and restores indefinitely unless it destroys the "nucleus” and the dot, but the flesh must be destroyed in order to find out where the “nucleus” is.

Either way, it's quick to thoroughly destroy that giant body.

By the time I thought about it, he was jumping right into the middle of the battlefield.

On the battlefield, where enemies and allies - more right than unrelated third parties - began to intrude, the strange roar of divine soldiers sounded and the appearance of soldiers raising their voices so as to confront them was even tearful.

Soldiers of the Zaion Imperial Army.

The strength of each one is unknown, but only the number is high. However, the number of divine soldiers tended to increase over time, even though they did not seem to be opponents that could be managed by the quantity alone.

Battlefield as far as I can see.

The herd of divine soldiers is pushing from its north side.

It is still like a white tsunami that swallows the earth, and if swallowed, at the end of the day, you must lose your life without even being able to resist.

I can assure you so.

In fact, the northern part of the battlefield leading up to this front line had been swallowed up by the Great Tsunami of Divine Soldiers and painted white, and nothing was fighting in it.

The front line where they are will also be swallowed up and washed away by the white Otsunami as it is.

(So what?)

He let the fireball spit out of the dragon's neck, which adorned his tip, when he put up the cane in his hand. It was a weapon that perfectly reproduced the cane-shaped summoning armed/firedragon daughter, and also fully reproduced the firedragon daughter's ability to turn his mental power into flames.

Fireballs, shot out with the dragon's breath, reach and burst over the heads of a herd of divine soldiers as they tear out the darkness of the night.

The fierce fire of the Red Lotus caused by the explosion poured down like rain, burning divine soldiers from all around them. Flames that burn, melt and invade a robust exoskeleton are useful to ascertain where the "nucleus” is.

That's not the end of his offense.

As the Imperial soldiers entered the middle of the battlefield without any concern for being bewildered by unexpected attacks, they slammed their left-hand gains to the ground. It activated the Axe Summoning Armor and Ground Dragon Father's abilities. At that moment, the ground beneath his feet swayed with tremendous momentum and protruded.

Father Earth Dragon's ability created a giant rock wall that separated the Divine Soldier from the Imperial Soldier. By doing so, you don't have to be aware of anything but an imperial soldier.

Of course, I could not have split it perfectly. To do so, the Imperial Soldiers were working too hard.

There was only one way for him to take it than with the Divine and Imperial soldiers in the mess. In other words, divide a few Imperial soldiers while remaining on the Divine Soldier's side, or divide a few Divine Soldiers while remaining on the Imperial Soldier's side.

He chose the latter.

A small number of divine soldiers would manage even the Imperial soldiers. but.

"Isn't it over-stretched because it's a long time ago in this world?

"I wonder what you're going to do from here without thinking about it later"

"There we are."

"I wonder why I have to deal with your husband's untimely demise."

"Sister."

"Just kidding."

"Which is the joke?

"That's important?

"Important"

"Don't worry. It's better to deal with the end of the line."

"Sasaru, sister, you understand"

Sometimes when I was listening to Ur and Arya slap each other lightly, I felt that my mental strength was diminishing, and as far as he was concerned, I just wanted to ignore it as much as I could. However, an unusually enhanced hearing doesn't miss listening to the two conversations, even if they don't like it.

(sisters with no less mouth)

Originally Ur himself tended to say whatever he wanted, but with his real sister, Arya, the tendency seemed to multiply.

Speaking of where such a diminishing sisters were arguing, it was on the rock wall he had created and he had his eyes turned in the opposite direction.

To handle the remaining Divine Soldiers on the Imperial Soldier's side.

It was a sight to see how their sisters would destroy the Divine Soldier, which should be almost no different than ordinary people, apart from being a user of “alien powers" and having similar historical physical abilities, but not if they were paying attention to you.

The Divine Soldiers were moving to resume their attack on the Imperial Soldiers by destroying the Rock Wall.

Under my eyes, there are hundreds and thousands of divine soldiers. Monsters with pale, luminous white giants seemed to be able to be classified into several types. Some divine soldiers carry out shelling of rock walls from afar, while others attempt to destroy rock walls with huge weapons. And it's flying.

The flying type was trying to reach the Imperial Soldier's side by jumping over rather than destroying the rock wall.

This means that divine soldiers can be classified into three types: melee, ranged, and flying.

Although they look exactly the same for each classification, there were also several types of weapons that the melee type was in possession of. Swords, axes, spears, sticks, etc. Seems like you've just magnified a weapon like the one used by humans, but you'd better not consider it just a weapon.

It's not strange if you had any tricks or abilities.

That's why we're taking our distance this way.

The rock wall is several times taller than the height of the Divine Soldier. This is not the altitude at which the Divine Soldier's attacks arrive. No matter, the shelling arrives. But the remote-attack type was obsessed only with destroying rock walls and didn't seem to set them as targets.

And a flying samurai.

Are you trying to attack more imperial soldiers than they are on the rock wall because they are ordered that way, or because of tactical reasons?

The Divine Soldier says he is a slave to God, has no self, and has no thought ability. If so, it is also not known to show faithful movement to orders from God.

It's convenient.

He giggled, all over his chest. If this is the case, we can storm as much as we want.

"Well, we're all set. I'll show you the best of hell."

"I'm dressed like you."

"That's how old I am, him"

"If you like, I don't want anything anymore."

"Please do so"

My sisters' conversations sting my ears, but he, he didn't care.

"... Behold, this is Hellfire"

He unleashed all his abilities when he listed Fire Dragon Daughter. The moment, the roar of the Fire Dragon bursts, and a scorching flame erupts from the tip of the wand. It was as if it were a crimson dragon, running through the void with the darkness of the night burning red, as if it had appeared to mark the end of this world.

The crimson dragon flew around the sky scattering super-high heat flames, shooting down the flying Divine Soldier as he followed, causing more fire rain on his path.

The fierce fire of the Red Lotus poured down, and the divine soldier side, divided into rock walls, turned into a sea of fire on one side of the perimeter. It's not just a sea of fire. Fire columns rise from the sea of fire with mighty power, and fire columns also rain rain of fire, so it is no longer an exaggeration that as far as we can see, a strip of it is a scorching hell.

"I guess it's too much."

"That's what you want, right?

"Yes."

"You don't deny it."

Again, my sisters' conversations pop into my ears, but it no longer mattered to him.

The battlefield turned to hell.

To hell with him hosting, as he imagined.