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

Episode Three Thousand Four Hundred Twenty-two: Voice of God (1)

It was one of those fathers of the fruit of Ruufa, whoever awaited the realm, who must have mimicked the once king's capital Gandion Lion Palace Great Hall.

Algazard Barol-Bargazar.

He is the former head of the Barghazar family, the culmination of the Martial Gate in Gandhia's fame, and the first and last person to be appointed to preside over the military in Gandhia.

He is a famous fighter and is well known for repelling the Logner army on several occasions in the fortress of Balsar. It was praised that Gandia had endured the invasion from Logner for a long time, thanks to the fortress of the elusive Balsar and the Algazard entrusted with its command.

That undefeated myth in the fortress of Balsar was broken because the leader of the White Shield, Kuon-Kamiya, cooperated with the Logner army, which turned it into an invincible army, and there was nothing bad about Algazard. Algazard did his best and was therefore able to minimize the damage done to General Gandia, even in the event of the fall of Fortress Balsar.

It would have been obvious if other humans had been entrusted with the fortress of Balsar.

That is why it was not the case that Algazard did not feel any responsibility for the fact that he could not protect the fortress of Balsar.

That's why he tried, by devoting his allegiance to Leongand, to recover his own lapse. Fight through what Leongand wants with all the spirit in your body. I tried to do everything in my power, no matter how difficult the purpose was, and I actually did.

The appearance of such an algazard was burnt in Ruufa's eyes, and it was deeply engraved in his memory.

Great and glorious figure of the Great General Algazard.

Therefore, he cannot hide his disappointment.

No, that's what I knew. That's what I knew. That's what I knew. I can understand. Algazard would. Laxus and Ronan did that. Algazard can't be the only one who disagrees with Leongand's intentions.

Instead, Algazard would have chosen to take the initiative to become Leongand's, Lion Divine Emperor's forehand.

You must have been reincarnated into a god general and chosen the path of becoming the enemy of the world.

(Enemy of the world......)

Ruufa had an incomparable emotion for the intensity of the words crushed in her chest.

Algazard has changed.

Isn't it an exaggeration to say that it's just the face that left the shadow of it once was? It can be said that the lumpy giant body is far from the figure of Algazard, which was slowly beginning to fade at the end of Gandhia. The reincarnation into the Divine General must have rejuvenated the flesh. If you look closely, you also look somewhat younger. Ruufa, however, could only be understood as his father at a glance, as it remained so distinctive that he could clearly see that he was Algazard himself.

Far tougher than the human age, the flesh is wrapped with armor decorated to majestic and reclining. Great silver armor. It was made to remind me of the face of a fierce lion and was highly intimidating overall. I guess that sense of oppression also has to do with the divine authority emitted by Algazard himself.

Divine signs.

It shows that he is no longer human.

Silver hair, golden eyes, white skin - they were also a realistic manifestation of the reincarnation of Algazard.

"Here, between the heavenly voices. The voice of God, the kingdom of Nardolas."

That, in the voice of Algazard, said.

God General Nardolas.

That seems to be the name of Algazard's accomplishment.

Ruufa squeezed her fist hard. Various emotions are at best in my mind.

"There is no other way out of here than to kill me. You know that, right?

"... Yes, of course"

Small, nod.

I know that.

There was a forced space transfer, which separated us from each other. There is one thing I can think of from that fact.

That we are not in a situation where we can ignore the enemy in front of us.

For example, if Silfed Feather's abilities were fully unleashed, it would be possible to leave Nardolas behind and fly away from the scene. Wide between the heavenly voices. While imitating the Great Hall of the Royal Palace, it is many, no dozens of times larger than it is, and there is too much room to fly around with the capability of Silfed Feather.

But that's how it makes no sense if you can't get out of this space. It will end up stopping at the border and being chased. I just ran around trying not to be chased, and there's nothing I can do.

We can't escape this space unless we kill Nardolas.

It was Nardolas himself. There are no lies there.

You have to be ready.

Nardras.

Algazard has changed, a fruitful existence.

It's only behind my brain that I'm talking about my brother who turned into a lion. Lion Remillion. The name of the human age is Ronan-Bargasar. My old real brother.

Somehow he became a lion and appeared before Ruufa, who invited Ruufa to Nair Gandia. He said he had a brother there and a father. That's where I want to live with my family.

Ruufa, naturally opposed and, as a result, fought against Remillion.

But Ruufa couldn't kill Remillion.

Because he's my brother.

Brothers who divided the blood.

flesh parents.

Love got in the way.

The fact that I let Setuna defile my hands for that and then hold him accountable still annoys Ruufa's heart.

Even Ruufa, if he was prepared to be himself, would not have had such a result. If Ruufa had settled with his own hands, he would not have let Setuna bear the burden.

Even though it's about a responsible setuna. Isn't the fact that you killed Remillion still bordering?

Whatever Ruufa may say, will it continue to draw?

Setsuna is such a person.

altruistic, self-sacrificing. I keep looking and acting more about others than I do about myself. As a result, I don't care how much damage I take.

That's why Ruufa wanted to be a wing for him.

Don't make one of him take responsibility any more.

I craved and gained the strength to do so.

I'm the only one who can stop you.

Ruufa looked at the enemy.

"Father...... no, god general Nardras. Be prepared."

To tell, Ruufa began to cast a spell early in her mouth.

Nardolas, in response to Ruufa's remarks, had no way of moving either. Rather, it was a reaction that you might be happy. Relax the edge of your mouth and show your right hand over your head. They're attacking me while I'm casting a spell - though I never did.

As the light of divine authority abounded in Nardolas' right hand, an axe with a great pattern was embodied. I guess he created his gain by coagulating divine authority. And the gain resembled the great axe that Algazard had always used since his active years. The lion's design has also been in it since the Gandhian period, but it looks more like a raging and fierce lion, probably because of the axe of war he created as he thought it would be.

War axe.

If you look at a pattern that is longer than your height, you will be able to see the breadth of that interval.