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

When it happened, Faria couldn't stop her whole body from trembling.

What was boiling from the depths of my heart was fear. Fear bound my heart and froze my body. Root fear. Like the disgust I remember when confronted with the Imperial Devil, the unwavering absolute fear freezes my body and mind.

There was no way I could shake it off, I just had to tremble.

I guess the freezing fear of seeing also means this.

More horror than I've ever felt in my life even made it difficult to control a subpoena armed. Instead of controlling the Aurora Storm, I can't even help but focus on holding hands.

The crystals continue to fall to the ground because they are not in control.

We can't even set a goal, so recognizing that an enemy is coming at us isn't even an interception.

Most importantly, Faria was safe. Because Ragna has magically defeated God-Arrows.

"Ha, thank you... Thanks, Ragna"

"What, naturally. More than that..."

Ragna, the dragon man, seemed to look at it as he descended near Faria, easily shrugging away the God-Arrows that followed him.

That.

Appeared where Setuna was supposed to be. It was like darkness clotted.

Like Ades.

But it's clearly not like Ades.

I didn't feel this much fear for Ades. A frozen awe of body and mind. It was enough to make it difficult to stand.

That, apparently, wasn't just Faria. Our people gather around Faria. Ruufa fell out of the sky probably because she couldn't keep flying, and Sheila was completely atrophied. Even that Miliu is no longer in control of Laversoul.

Everyone seemed to see it and be struck by fear.

We gathered near Faria because of the Ragna, which she must have called upon.

There was only one person in this, Ragna, who seemed to be able to counter fear. And Ragna's overwhelming power doesn't donate God-Arrows.

As long as you're on Ragna's side, you won't be stuck by God-Arrows and lose your life.

"Setsuna... what the hell happened to Setsuna?

"I don't know. I think I know what's going on with Mayuri."

"What do you mean, Mayuri knows, and how come Ragna doesn't?

"I am nothing but a dragon king. It's not God. I know most things about this world, but if it's about another world, it's different. Knowledge has limits, too."

"About the other world..."

"Right. It's called being in another world."

It's Malik God who's been interrupting the story. His expression of admiration for the strangeness that is happening to Setsuna is extremely harsh.

"Dear Malik..."

"Something, you know?

Rem asked Malik God, holding his chest down. From the look of it, I can see how she is mentally exhausted. Even with one expression, yes. Such a face, like you're experiencing tremendous pain.

"Rem, what's wrong? Are you kidding me?"

"Wow, don't worry about me. But......"

Rem looked out for the void that Setuna was supposed to be in.

The other side of the broken sky, where Setuna should have been, is surrounded by dark darkness. Setuna herself was swallowed up by the darkness, and the darkness was whispering.

And it is in that darkness that Faria feels fear.

"That's the Demon King."

Malik, God told me quietly.

"A million demon kings of the world and we call them"

The immense magic that flows in beyond the dimension exchanges darkness, and its immense amount of darkness converges at one point and changes shape. Darkness is not just darkness, it's not just magic, it's degenerating into something shapely.

Stopping it can't be anything.

The appearance has begun.

Appearance of the Demon King.

Descent of the Demon King.

(No, it's a birth...)

Dinacia corrected in her chest, taking distance from the darkness.

Darkness.

The power of the Demon King itself. It continues to flow into the Illus Valle as it continues to destroy the walls of the dimension. And they converge on a dependency called Setuna, and they're replacing their flesh.

To the flesh of the demon king.

"Ever."

Dinacia opened her mouth, staring at the red light shining in the darkness.

I'm trembling.

My body and my mind are trembling.

"All this time, I've been thinking"

That's not fear of the Demon King. Rather, it's a joy.

Joy in being able to relate to the Demon King.

A joy that allowed us to celebrate the appearance of the Demon King and the coming of the Demon King on the day of his birth.

"Millions, tens of millions - no, billions, billions of times, I've been thinking about it."

The magic of the Demon King has already become immensely extreme. There can be no doubt that it is enough to affect all of this world.

The first influence alone is enough to extinguish the bond.

If the Demon King cares about it, it is easy to destroy this world.

It's equal to playing with children.

That's why he's here.

"How to erase the shadows that have fallen into this infinite, endless million worlds."

Dinacia narrowed her eyes, acknowledging that the transformation of darkness had finally begun to calm down.

"Absolutely immutable evil. The decentralization of chaos. What crosses the sky and crushes the sky. Destroyer. Destroyer. The only unreasonable."

That's not the only nomenclature that shows it. Only the number of worlds that exist in a million worlds, the nomenclature that means it exists. It may be said that numerous symmetries show the irrationality of it.

"It's about you, demon king of a million worlds."

In front of Dinacia's eyes, the darkness cleared.

No, technically, the darkness didn't disappear.

It means that the darkness has condensed and shaped so that we can recognize its appearance.

A million demon kings of the world, the way they look.

"I mean, Dinacia"

It looked extremely close to man.

Long, long dark hair is deeper than darkness, and frozen white skin floats in darkness. Red as blood, or red as fire, his eyes shimmered, looking at this one. Eyes that emit different colors. Extremely disastrous would be the demon king of a million worlds.

His height is somewhat higher than Setuna's, and he is a little better. Regardless, the quality would be very different. There is no doubt that the flesh of it is far tougher than the flesh of Setuna, which was forged to near the limits of man. Something fundamentally is different.

What you are wearing is also different.

Setuna wore something that altered the subpoena armament of the six families, but that was not what the man was wearing. A black garment that has degenerated and created its own magic itself. As if darkness itself. They were called the Black Clothes of the Demon King.

A garment decorated with majestic, disastrous and not overly violent. It's like a fusion of armor and coat of law. It was a symbol of the Demon King.

"You called me to destroy me?"

The voice of the Demon King resembled someone else.

Setsuna.