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

The war is getting worse.

It is only at the beginning of the war that we can say that things were moving as we see them, but when the enemy began to respond, the situation turned and this one began to be pushed.

Four hundred thousand Demon Crystal soldiers, no less than half of them, have fallen into a state of dysfunction or inactivity, and their fighting power has been halved. The main force is the gods, but after all, without cooperation with the Demon Crystal Corps, tactics also become pointless.

One of the reasons why the Demonic Crystal weapons have ceased to function is that they have been destroyed. No matter how strong and robust your body is, if it is destroyed, you can't possibly continue to operate.

But more than that, the cause of the inaction of many Demon Crystal dolls, Demon Crystal weapons, lies in the Divine Magic Artillery. The Magic Crystal doll, the Magic Crystal weapon, which was directly hit by the Magic Cannon, was overwhelmed by the Magic Crystal and crystallized.

Crystallization, not deification. That is proof that the Demonic Crystal weapon is not an organism - it cannot be said enough. Plants that are supposed to be organisms also crystallize, so what separates deification from crystallization is whether they are organisms or non-organisms.

The crystallized Demon Crystal weapon, the Demon Crystal doll, did not accept this order at all and was inactive. And when crystallization got worse, it stopped functioning and Midgard couldn't even recognize those Demon Crystal weapons, Demon Crystal dolls.

In other words, a fully crystallized Demon Crystal weapon is no longer even a Demon Crystal weapon.

There's no way to undo what happened. If there's no way we can fix it or realign it, even God's power can't undo it.

In other words, there is no way to regain sharpened power, and we must overshadow the war with halved power.

(The power of war...)

Midgard instantly looks around at a number of projection light screens in the air in the engine room to check the situation. Of the three Demon Crystal ships that were there, one is devastated and the other is broken in the middle. It was tentative number three that wrecked it, and tentative number four continued its shelling battle with the enemy fleet as it raised fire smoke.

The shelling battle alone didn't break the big deal, it broke the middle. The enemy forces launched an attack by the gods. By turning the gods into a force of war, they tried to open the situation and the attempt hit them.

Midgard's riding hypothetical name II is also smashed. It was a state of utter indispensability, and it was only a matter of time before any of it was broken down and devastated if we continued to engage in artillery battles with the enemy fleet as we stood.

Speaking of enemy forces, on the other hand, it was certain that the enemy fleet, divided into three units, was all in an imperfect state. This attack hasn't arrived at all, it's not ineffective.

Both fleets are left with only a few battleships, and the initial large fleet has lost any shadow it sees.

Still, if you look at the situation, it feels more like this one is being hunted down, because there's no way.

I feel an overwhelming difference in power.

The Nea Gandia army had deployed countless divine soldiers from each fleet, counting that number, 600,000. All in order to stop fortified individuals from attaching to the Demonic Crystal Ship and carrying out sabotage activities, this one also deploys the Demonic Crystal Soldier Regiment and also sends the gods out to the battlefield, but that's not enough in time.

No matter how much power the gods exert, the enemy is higher in the number of gods, and in other forces, the opponent is more.

It's a decisive difference in power.

You can call it a difference in quantity.

'I wonder if they might push me off like this!

'... Sounds like it'

When I heard a voice full of the excitement of the Ladanus God, the Followe God reluctantly affirmed.

"We were able to hunt that big fleet down so far. When it comes to doing well, you can do well."

"Do you give up?

It is the Muzza God who has been asking. In response to the Question of the Goddess, Midgard, for a moment, scorned the void.

"It's not like that...... but there's no way to overshadow such a war situation"

There is a decisive battle power difference, and the war situation is still inclined. To open up and repeat this situation, it will have to happen either in a divine conspiracy to deceive God's wisdom or in a miracle where more powerful forces of war descend from nowhere and boil.

The former is not in Midgard.

Midgard has the pride of being no better than the gods in his knowledge, wisdom, and flashes as a Demonic Crystal Technician, and thus has completed numerous Demonic Crystal weapons, Demonic Crystal Dolls, but it is clear that that wisdom is not of the kind to be useful on the battlefield.

On the battlefield, on the battlefield, tacticians have tactician thinking.

No matter how smart Midgard is, if he's not a soldier, let alone a person with little experience standing on the battlefield, he can't control the battlefield, overthrow the battlefield, etc.

(And yet, how dare you)

And I have to think.

How dare you, led the army and tried to intercept the great fleet of Nea Gandia.

Regardless, in intercepting the enemy fleet, Midgard had taken great account of the opinions of his comrades, and tactics and the like almost incorporated the proposals of the gods intact. That's why I could fight this far, let's just say.

Had Midgard taken all command and wielded extraction, would it not have even been more effective?

Yes, I feel it.

It's a battle of amateurs.

No matter how knowledgeable, wise, intelligent, intelligent, it doesn't matter on the battlefield.

Though I came to think of that reality again, I was not discouraged.

I did what I could.

Even if you try to lose, you have no regrets.

(No...)

In the chest, shake your head.

I have no regrets, I don't think so. If the ship sinks like this and Midgard himself becomes the algae chip of the sea, it will end full of regrets.

The first reason Midgard got his power up was to help the Urks fight their last battle. Yet there should be no such thing as ending up here.

It can't be.

When he gave instructions to pull the Demon Crystal ship away from the enemy fleet, he spun all brains at maximum speed. Squeeze wisdom, squeeze knowledge, and try to derive tactics, opening measures.

That's when.

"Comrade Midgard, give me that one"

To a word that could be taken both as a counsel and a warning to Muza God, he looked up all the time.

The Muza God's instructed cinematographic light curtain reflects tentative name II and the enemy fleet in battle, but it was clearly found that there was an anomaly on one of the largest battleships.

Fire columns are rising on the deck of a warship, and something is raging near it. He was attacking the battleship with ease, knocking down the surrounding samurai, and it didn't even look human.

"What's that?

"That's... probably"

Muza God has spoken terribly, so that his name may also be spoken.

"Saint Emperor Miendia is the Sixth General..."

"Holy Emperor… six generals…"

Midgard was stunned, crushing against the words uttered by Muza God.

The words did sound familiar.

The first thing that comes to mind is the warrior Griff. Descendants of the Genus of Giants that they appeared before the Sethnas in the land of Maldia.

But what Midgard is seeing now was someone too small for a giant. That means he's a six-general other than Griff.