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

The Allied Yang Dynamics continue their one-off offensive.

We must fight against a horde of divine soldiers enough to cover the earth of crystals. Though supported by God's protection, dragon language magic and summoning armies, it is not easy to kill. Because divine soldiers, too, are protected by the gods.

And the number of gods is overwhelmingly more enemies.

When it comes to the quality of God, I guess God is better at giving to the coalition forces, but the overwhelming difference in quantity is hard to come by.

For example, even if there was the fact that the Malik or Hasakarau gods were higher gods than the primary gods of Nea Gandia, the Nea Gandia side had ten pillars with only the primary gods. When you become a secondary god, a tertiary god, you become even more, and if those gods are empowering divine soldiers and holy armies, whatever enemies they may be, they are no longer arguably miscellaneous fish, etc.

They are all powerful enemies.

If the Divine Soldiers, reinforced by the protection of the Gods, sent the flock to storm, that alone disrupted the formation of the Allied forces. There's a big hole in the battle line, and from there, they start to crumble, but they get nothing by pinching where the assault unit stretches out from left to right.

Such battles continue to be repeated everywhere on the battlefield.

The wounded also continued, but each time those with healing abilities aroused and responded. That leaves few defectors, and enough to count the war dead.

The current situation is not such that the coalition side is overwhelmingly disadvantaged.

"Nevertheless, don't count too many"

Yubel expressed her honest sentiments as she watched the Imperial Demon under her command struggle. Though he calls himself the Demon King and others, he has no power to fight for himself, and naturally, he cannot be on the front line. We have to wait in the rear and watch General Demon King fight.

But that's all that makes sense.

Because it is Uberle who is “in control” of the Demon King's Army's Imperial Demons, and it is impossible for them to join the Allied forces of their own free will. Not to mention being under Allied command and moving as ordered by the operation, which is unlikely.

It is because Yubel is there and he is skipping instructions that the Imperial Demons of the Demon King's Army fight at the stake of their entire spirits, their lives.

If the Red Warrior runs across the field to the Iron Horse, the Blue and White Witches will rain magic rain on the battlefield. Lightning pours, tornadoes roll, fireballs burst.

Regardless, the enemy is not just being attacked in silence either. If swarms of bird-type divine soldiers flying from the air ravaged the array of demon kings, the front line was also greatly disrupted by the collaboration of beast-type and human-type divine soldiers.

"It seems to be decreasing a little bit, but it's certainly a lot"

It was Lyuska who hammered next to Yubel. As queen of the demon king and queen of Leudice, she did not seek to be on the front line, although she possessed mighty power. Because it has an important role to play in protecting Yubel.

Assuming that Yubel has something to discuss with the enemy, the Demon King's Army will strip the Allied forces of their fangs at that moment.

Although Lyuska is not under Yubel's “rule” and she is with him of her own volition, only Lyudys can master such a thing, and imperial demons such as Resbel and Buhmatz had no reason to obey the Queen of Lyudys.

Still, there are few that are hostile to humans and cannot hide their intentions to kill.

Therefore the Demon King's Army was an isolated unit, of some kind, within the Allied armies.

The Allied forces are the first forces created by other species of genus in history: man, dragon, imperial demon, and god, but only the Demon King's Army was ever a floating presence among them.

Even the Imperial Devil, like the Imperial Devil in the “Dragon Garden” or Willedo of Agatara, who is symbiotic rather than hostile to humans, is unacceptable to the Imperial Devils of the Demon King Army, who see humans only as enemies. Although everyone in the Demon King's Army, including Yubel, was struck by such an Imperial Demon, there was nothing to be impressed with because of it.

The only way I could get close to the Demon King Army would be with the "Pale Wind" guys, and still only with some of the extreme parts of the Demon King Army.

Demon King Yubel can never die more than the Demon King's Army taking on one end of the Alliance's power. For this reason, there is no way of letting Ruska play, which is arguably the highest power of the Demon King's army. It is Lyuska who is more trustworthy than anyone else and who has as much power to live up to his trust.

"Then shall I leave?

"Don't worry about it."

"I'm just kidding."

"I know."

We can slap each other lightly because that's all we still have room for a coalition situation.

The Demon King Army itself, it's never a bad war situation.

It's just an overwhelming number of enemies. No matter how much you shoot, you fill the battlefield so that it springs up later. If we put that vast number of enemies in front of us, will the bloody generals of the Demon King's army also have to be blatant?

"Even so, Lunia, you seem to be working hard"

Yubel frowned at the words that Lyuska accidentally leaked. Speaking of Lunia, she is one of Luska's “daughters," among them a particularly magical Luudis. And he was also the bearer of the thoughts of one of the few Demon Kings.

Both this and the presence of Enjour's Head of the "Pale Wind" Sigurd-Foliar is significant.

"You want to show Lord Sigurd a good place."

Lyuska said she was smiling, but Yubel had to look like she couldn't help it.

Lunia is one of Luska's “daughters," not Yubel's own daughter. I'm not my daughter, but my days at Mekidsar were starting to make him feel that way.

At least, as one of my family, I recognize it.

The fact that she's attracted to a human man like that is no fun for Yubel.

Of course, I understand that Lunia is just a man who falls in love.

The opponent, Sigurd-Foliar, was also struggling on the front lines.

Sigurd was laughing in the crowd of divine soldiers.

He was laughing and waving his sword, laughing and cleaving his enemies.

It was just a pleasure to be able to deal with an overwhelming quantity of material and an army of powerful divine soldiers and continue to fight without fear at all and without taking a pull.

That could have been called a grief for him.

Now the fact that he had defeated the Apostle before and lost his precious presence, which would be far inferior in strength than the divine soldiers lined up around him, was past the back of his brain.

Lux-Vein.

To him, he was an opponent like his brother, an unchangeable being.

Should it be ironic, or what, that such a person he had to risk his life would now only be a miscellaneous fish?

Should it be called unreasonable?

In any case, it was a pleasure for Sigurd to let even such opponents kick easily now.

Crying, laughing, I mean, that would be it.

And he shouted, and waved the demon sword of his right hand, and the hammer of his left hand.