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

"Looks like there are Empire people out there."

Mayuri God either quickly or deployed a projection light screen around Setuna and the others. Among the curtains of light that even reflected distant landscapes was certainly the figure of Emperor Zaion.

The Unified Zaion Emperor Niewehein Leighnas-Zaion apparently became one with Nivelcain, the patron saint of the Empire. Its appearance, divided into two colors, black and white, looks familiar.

Around it are the imperial generals. Numerous generals looked surprised, from the deeply involved folks like Lancelot, Charlotte and Meatier to the unfamiliar.

Because they're at sea.

You're on the ocean and you don't sink in the ocean because the ocean doesn't move like it's frozen. As if only sea time had stopped, the white waves remain white waves, the twists remain twisted, and the movement is stopped.

On top of that, the generals of the Zaion Empire are gathered. I can't hide the confusion and confusion without knowing what happened.

"Oh Niewe......!

Here we go again.

"Shut up!

Although the appearance of Edge of Thurst, who is even impressed by Niewehein's safe appearance, is even smiling, it was not a situation where that could be said.

"Is that a Magic Ship?

"The Crystal Ship?

There must have been a question mark on Ramlesia's statement because there was a perception that the Demonic Crystal Ship was just one of the Setunas on board.

The tip of Ramlesia's gaze is reflected on the projection light screen. There were certainly two Demon Crystal ships floating there, one of which was a good place to break through as well. The other one, though small, is a long way off compared to a broken Demon Crystal ship.

"It's definitely a Demon Crystal ship. Does that mean Midgard built those two ships after that?"

"No, three ships."

"Yes?"

Urk looks at this one with a decent face.

"Mr. Midgard built three additional Demon Crystal ships. One of them was sunk in this battle."

"Why, do you know?

'Cause I saw it.

"Did you see that?

When Urk tilts his little neck, Miliu also turns his suspicions.

"How did you see it?

The two reactions can only be taken for granted.

How do we recognize the Midgards, who should have been far away?

"Explain that for a long time. Later."

"I think I got it. I'll get a proper explanation later, including about that woman."

"Oh, oh..."

"You dug a grave."

"Ugh..."

Nevertheless, there is no way to do this because if we do not explain it well later, we will be left with no doubt. It is my fault that I was unable to consider the possibility of falling into such a situation at the time I thought I would help my six families.

It's nobody else's fault.

"Let's just say that. What the hell is this all about? What's happening?"

Faria's doubts were the best.

Setsuna looked up at the little flying dragon-style ragna.

"Ragna. The power of the Holy King, something like that?

"Hmm. It wasn't the power of the Holy King that I felt earlier. Undisputed."

'Yeah, definitely. That's the power of the Holy King.'

"The power once used by the Holy King when he altered the world, it would be part of it"

What the Dragon King of the Three Kingdoms testified to orally was to affirm Ragna's speculation.

The power of the Holy King, part of it.

That must have been the discord Setuna felt, too.

"of the power that has altered the world… some"

"The Holy King united the world. Around the world, the land scattered across the Great Sea Plains was gathered in one place, making the world itself one giant continent. You don't know that."

"Oh."

Nod, stir.

"So you're saying that with some of that power, it's also possible to gather battlefields scattered all over the world, enemy beings there in one place...?

"That's not what this is about."

The question comes to mind when Ragna sees a severe nod.

"... why do you need to do that?

If only we had the power to alter the world and create a supermassive continent, it certainly would seem that there is no such thing as collecting enemies from all over the world in one place. But where does it make sense to do that?

Surrounded by anti-Nair Gandia forces that were fighting on battlefields around the world.

To the “Dragon Garden” coalition, the General of the Zaion Empire, the Knights of Benoagard, the Demonic Crystal Corps of Deal, and the Deceased.

Among the deceased are the figures of Lux-Vain, Wayne Bersein-Teulos, who were fighting on Logner Island, and Ginarvy-Wyburn, Fay-Wyburn and Zain-Vridia, who were fighting in Dragon House.

"Well. I don't know what the Lion King thinks."

"Well, yes."

Ragna is right.

(lion god emperor...... what are you up to?

You can't possibly know what the Lion God emperor thinks, like trying to destroy the world, trying to dominate the whole world, or doing two or three turns.

It was unexpected that the battles everywhere, all of them, would advance to the advantage of the enemy army.

If only on the northeast side, who would imagine that the fleet on all sides would be devastated and that even if the gods gave all their strength, it would become more defeated, etc.?

"But there's no way to do this."

Leongand, rather, went in joy.

"They repeatedly pulled the power difference. By his hand."

"You're a hero."

"Mm-hmm. That's exactly what Gandia looks like."

Satisfied with Nargareth's gavel, Leongand nodded loudly.

Behind Leongand's brain comes every phase of the battlefield around the world. In the heavens and the earth of those battlefields, the dead, who appear more than hell, flock and become armies, fighting against the Nea Gandia army.

Therefore, the advantage due to the overwhelming material difference on the part of Nair Gandia was scratched off.

The departed, who appear limitless and cannot be destroyed unless they are gods, are opponents that cannot be helped by divine soldiers and apostles.

Not even Dinacia's God-Arrows have the art of exchanging before the quantity of the deceased. I don't know if I can kill him or not.

If you can attack where you're dealing with the deceased, no matter how powerful God-Arrows is, you don't have to be killed.

Volume is power.

It was Nea Gandhia and Leongando who practiced it in this simultaneous invasion of the world.

And they surpassed it, so battlefields everywhere are dying of defeat.

It was in the hands of one hero to repaint battlefields around the world in that way.

Setuna-Kamiya.

His hand, the user of the black spear and protector of the wand of the demon king, repainted every battlefield, every battlefield.

"After all, it's you. Setuna."

Leongand caught and told only Setuna in the back of his brain.

"Not only does a thousand, ancient and now unrivalled activism overshadow even the overwhelming disadvantage, but it also leads even the battlefields around the world to victory. You are exactly the hero and the enemy I should have killed."

Hostile.

It was painful to call a former hero that, but it also seemed like a sweet word. It was beautiful and even sounded intense.

"Therefore I will slap you in the face."

Challenge.

When I thought of it, my heart poured out.

The blood, which should no longer have gone through, fevered and the whole body was attacked by a feeling of total fury. There is excitement. I'm even impressed.

"Will you protect everything or will I destroy everything?"

Leongand assembled all the battlefields around the world in one place.

On the northeast side, on the battlefield with Setuna.

"Battle, battle"