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

"For that matter"

The voice of something that resembles a human being, thank God, never felt anything like Setuna. Similar, but different. The brightness of Setuna was not felt even fine dust. Voices that are inorganic, emotionless, but somewhere dark, without any love or emotion in Setuna.

It sounded crazy just listening, but there it was.

I feel like I'm being unconsciously warned not to listen, not to listen.

"For that reason alone, did you do this kind of imitation?"

"Yes, sir."

Dinacia's voice seemed full of joy. Not only is it full of confidence on top of this, but it's like being sure, like that. I'm just saying that I have a lot of reason.

"All to remove irrationality from the millions of worlds and to have a future where no one, as one, will tremble in the fear of the devil"

Dinacia waves her fist up, tells her.

"That's my justice. No, it's justice in a million worlds. Don't you think so? Mayuri Mayura, Hasakarau. It's Malik."

Dinacia asked the gods on this occasion for their consent, and went. Faria doesn't know where that confidence comes from.

Faria's body and mind continue to tremble in fear. My soul is screaming to get out of this place as soon as possible. But you can't run away, I think.

Setsuna should be here.

Where the Demon King is.

"... right"

"Mayuri!? What are you talking about?

Miliu turned his voice back to the unexpected reaction of Mayuri God. The Mayuri God floats near Dinasia, far from the Phalia and shows himself confronted by the Demon King.

"Until I stated the facts. That's not Setuna over there. A million demons of the world themselves."

That, I know.

Reasonably, yes.

It makes you feel so frightened that your body and mind freeze just because you exist. Nothing convinced me of that more than the word demon king of a million worlds.

"But, but but...!

"It's your husband's body......!

"Setuna's Body......"

"You mean the Demon King descended on Setuna's flesh and money?"

Suddenly it was Niewehein who got into the conversation. For a moment, I wondered how he had gotten in, but on second thought, it was more tolerable to rush over with his power than the bond that had encircled this narcission had vanished.

"That's what I'm talking about"

What Mayuri God said could not be thought of in any hopelessness.

If the demon king descended upon Setuna's flesh as a charge, what will become of Setuna?

I have an example.

This is an example of Niewehein. In his case, however, it could have been called an exception during the exception. The half-body, alienated by the ability of the Edge of Thurst, and the half-body, deified by the divine authority of Naria, where God manifested himself by the addition of the prayer of one was Nivelcaine, when his flesh became the dependent.

And Nivelcain is making one's wishes come true and showing Niewehein back to where he was.

Both this and this is a miracle carried out by the power of the particularities of Niewehein's flesh and the prayer of the imperial subjects.

It's not like Setsuna.

"And more than this has happened, as a god, I have to antagonize with the Demon King"

"Uhm."

"Right."

Not only the Mayuri God, but also the Hasakarau God, even the Malik God, affirmed that opinion.

"How does that happen!?

"The enemy should be Dinacia. Even if that's the demon king of a million worlds, the hostile logic..."

"I do. I can't look any further than that being the demon king of a million worlds. We just have to push it back into the world where it belongs."

Malik God said, extremely chilly. There was no mercy or forgiveness there.

"What do you mean, push back?

"I don't think I'm going to kill someone I can't."

"I can't kill you..."

"Oh, my God, he's the demon king of a million worlds. Whether everyone in this room can scratch a scratch, even if they join forces"

"So... strong?

"It's not like I'm strong."

"Dimensions are different"

"I won't be your opponent"

"That is why both the wand of the Demon King and his protectors are abhorred, hated and ordained enemies by the gods. The Demon King's wand is part of the Demon King's power."

"But neither Mayuri nor Malik did anything when they were black spears..."

"That's because it was controlled by Setuna as a black spear"

"Somehow, Setuna was able to control the Black Spear perfectly over the Wand of the Demon King. Then I thought you could admit to using that power."

"Power is what comes with control. And if you're in control, there's no problem. That's what I mean."

"So you're saying you're not in control right now...?

"That's right. Finally Setuna let go of control of the black spear"

"So the demon king appeared."

I'll tell you what, I didn't do anything.

It was Azmaria who said that.

Faria could also understand why she had made such excuses. It would be because it is heartless to assume that the Demon King descended because of himself, as it did when he summoned the departed from hell, as it did when he summoned the bellies of the Demon King.

"... well. There you are, Azmaria."

Malik, it seemed like God had come up with something when he saw Azmaria.

"Indeed, with Gate of Vermillion, it may indeed be possible to push that one back into the world where it should be. But honestly, it's a different story if you're going to push me back."

"Whatever it takes to get it back."

"Otherwise, this world is doomed."

It was then.

Azmaria's neck accidentally flew.

"What!?

"What?"

What happened, for a moment, that no one could understand?

It happened all of a sudden.

Azmaria's neck was severed and her head jumped. And when it fell to the ground, its flesh turned into what it was. To the appearance of the Demon Crystal doll Al.

I don't think this is the only reason Azmaria is dead, but I have no doubt that Azmaria can no longer exercise that power.

One of the few weaknesses in Azmaria that can do nothing without dependency.

"I'm not gonna let you do that."

It was Dinacia, whoever it was, who had told me chilly.

"Dinacia, are you...!

"I would have gone. Remove the irrationality of this million worlds. You can't forgive a copycat like you're gonna have to lose your chance to do that."

"There's no way you can win."

"I thought I could win."

Dinasia looked down at Malik God and told him as he deserved.

"Huh. Are you willing to beat me? For an elephant god, there seems to be a qi bone. But it's not easy to be unreasonable just because of your temper."

The demon king gently held his hand. Then the darkness poured in from the different spaces behind him condensed, shaping a wand. like a disastrous mass of darkness. Is that the wand of a real demon king?

The Demon King pointed the tip of his wand at Dinacia.

At the same time.

Dinacia's right torso blew up and vanished.