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

The person against whom the black spear chaos bringer emits hostility was determined to be a genus of God.

Regardless, it's not just God. Divine soldiers, apostles, lions, and spirits - a clear willingness to kill and an ever-blacker malice and allied hostility to everything that belongs to God, are swirling in the abyss of the Demon King's wand. It is an emotion that can be emitted against any god, and I suppose it can be called the instinct of the Demon King's wand.

For example, even a cooperative god to the Setunas did not try to hide his anger and hate-filled emotions, and, together, Setuna herself, who was in possession of a black spear, was likely to be drunk by that passion. If that had happened, Setuna would have used the mighty power of the black spear to fight gods like Malik and Mayuri.

Most importantly, that means that we have failed to control the black spear, and Setsuna herself is probably being drunk by the power of the black spear, losing herself, and having a spiritual death at the end of the reflux phenomenon.

Such black spear anger has so far been unleashed against various opponents.

The biggest of them, after all, would have been the Lion God Emperor. A being named King of the Gods and actually having that much power may also be the greatest and most powerful enemy to the wand of the Demon King, and that is why he must have felt a strong will to be difficult to forgive and must be absolutely destroyed.

Vistahl, on the other hand, seemed to have just as much hostility right now after the Lion God Emperor.

It seems that Vishtal's use of abilities other than Shield of Messiah is the cause, and if so, does that mean that there is no mistake in what Vishtal said?

This means that Vishtal's abilities exist to fight chaos bringers.

"Ha."

Setuna hoisted her left hand cane as she calmed her fierce and insane black spear. When the cavity in the eye of Rod of Envy glows demonically, a disastrous light is emitted. The sophisticated serpentine light kills to Vishtal, but is defeated by the blazing sword he has waved. Hot air winds the vortex, swallows the faint light, and burns it down.

Yet, as if to purify.

"I hope it was decided from the beginning that this would happen!

Exactly.

Vishtar struck his wings. Divinely beautiful feathers of light scatter, making his flight more elegant. And in the next moment, there was that appearance in front of Setuna. As the blazing sword erupts, it looms.

"It was decided from the beginning that this would happen."

It was by a black spear that we took Vishtal's slaughter. Black, destructive and disastrous spears and a clash of red, fantastic and divine swords. The blast flames produced by the Red Sword ended only with the power of creating black spears and knocking them out, causing the surrounding temperatures to rise rapidly.

"Fate."

"Destiny? I'm not kidding."

"I'm not kidding. It's true."

Whether or not it was the addition or subtraction of the light produced by the blazing sword that Vistahl appeared to have given a slightly frivolous look.

Setsuna didn't have the time to find out more. Because he witnessed Feather of Raphael unfold, and shortly afterwards, he grabbed the blazing sword with Rod of Envy's "Dark Caress," and threw every Vishtar away.

That must have been an unexpected attack, too, Vishtal. He stood still in the air when he was thrown away as if he had been poked in the void.

"What's the matter, you and I, we were the wings of this confrontation"

"That's what I'm kidding."

Setuna shouted with anger. Screaming, jumping at Vishtal. Enhanced by assimilation with the Edge of Thurst. The flying speed of the Mail of Dotor should be comparable or greater than that of Vishtal. In fact, faster than Vistahl moves out, Setsuna, is reaching right in front of him.

"You're fighting like this because you stood up, right? As my enemy, as the Apostle of the Lion God!

"Right. I won't deny that either."

"If you hadn't become a lion, if you hadn't obeyed the lion god emperor, this wouldn't have happened...... no!?

"... oh yeah"

Hit each other with a spear and a sword, letting the words fight. Each time a flame broke out and the magic spread. Clashes between divine authority and magic, forces of the opposite nature, stir and shake the space itself.

Hot winds are swirling because the sacrificial holy times are burning.

The entire garden surrounding the altar was burning. It was a flame as if to create a view of the end of the world. There is no shadow to see the flowers that were white and beautiful. Everything is smeared with red lotus flames.

"But, Setuna. It didn't happen."

Vistahl took a black spear thrust and showed it on the defensive barrier. It would be the ability of the Shield of Messiah. As it stands, there is no way to break through that stubborn defense unless it is a blow with all the spirit in it.

And Vistahl spread his wings and let them shine.

"No matter how many times the world repeats itself, no matter how much time repeats itself, I will make the same choice. I will be reincarnated as the Apostle of the Lion God, and I will stand before you. Because that's my destiny."

When I wondered if the blurry light had smeared my vision, an awesome shock struck Setuna. Setuna had to focus on defense because after being launched high in the air, countless feathers were coming at her like bullets. Build defensive barriers and receive a number of feather bullets.

"Because that's what the world dictates."

"Destiny makes sense. What are you doing?

Light feathers, when they collide against defensive barriers, blow up heavily and take Setuna's sight. The entire perimeter is smeared with white and bright light, making nothing invisible.

When he realized that this was what Vishtal was after, Sethuna unleashed her power around the entire perimeter at the same time as unlocking the defensive barrier. One of the abilities of the black spear, named the so-called all-powerful attack, is to spread the power of destruction widely around Setuna.

And the power of its destruction swallowed up exhausting feather bullets for eyeballing purposes as it swelled up spherically.

Finally, Vishtal's prospects must have also succeeded in disrupting them.

He should have been trying to poke a blind spot in the gap that took Setuna's view.

"Be cool for a second. I don't know what fate is, but I'll cut it open with my own hands! The future can be changed. I can't admit that everything is set in the world and can't be changed."

I'm not talking about you not admitting it.

Vishtal has told me with a troubled look.

I'm talking about the logic of the world.

"Reason? A mistake of reason."

"Whatever. I am your enemy, and you are my enemy. That is the statute of the world. The logic of the world."

"... I thought he was a little more talkative."

Setuna, with a little disappointment, snapped.

The Vishtal thing. The complexity of your emotions towards Quon is not entirely grasped by Setuna herself. Quon has its origins from before it was summoned to this world, but it's something that, perhaps, I'm sure, perhaps, only Setuna had unilaterally.

Quon was just a boy with a kind heart.

I guess that's just too dazzling for the twister Setuna to look directly at.

Now, I know.