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

Episode Three Thousand Four Hundred Thirty-four Anomalies (3)

I had never noticed that the signs of the enemy had not changed in any way during the smoke explosion that stood still, nor had I ever considered that he was an opponent that could be killed by that level of attack, etc.

The power of Ragdora, the dark red flying dragon summoned by Azmaria from another world, is mighty. But naturally, it is not such a great presence that we can fight more than parity with the kings of the gods. If such a presence is anywhere in the millions of worlds and Azmaria can summon it flat, there is no need to make such a showdown in the first place.

If we had erased the very covenant between the Holy King and the world with the power beyond the kings of the gods, there would not have even been a final war.

But in reality, that's not possible.

The power of the Lion God Emperor was immensely and inexhaustibly close to the power that the Holy Emperor had gained by his covenant with numerous gods, and there was no way he could find it when he searched around the millions of worlds, such as beings carrying such things together.

Except for one possibility.

"Wonderful power, but then you can't hurt me."

When the smoke burst abruptly disappeared, an intact lion god emperor stood as he said. As far as I can tell, it doesn't have one trauma, one loose wound. However, standing. Until then, when he remained calm on the throne, he finally rose. Because the throne was thoroughly destroyed by the magic of Ragdora.

What we have thus learned is that the substance that forms this space does not have absolute invincible strength, nor is it impossible to destroy Narunnirnol itself.

Most importantly, destroying only Narunnirnol means nothing.

If we don't discuss the Lion God Emperor, nothing will end, and it won't change.

Ragdora roared again. The operandi specific to the genus Dragon is completed and activated by a growl. It's called dragon language magic. The dragon-language magic, activated by the roar of Ragdora, is that if you distort the space around the Lion God Emperor, you shoot a dark red ray out of it.

However, for the numerous rays that arrive from all directions, the Lion Divine Emperor does not change one expression.

"I'm bored. That's the same as before, isn't it?

Sooner or later, the rays that were killing the Lion God Emperor suddenly changed their orbit. And they're coming to Azmaria. As a tremendous number of rays struck, Azmaria called Ragdora. Ragdora pops out in front of Azmaria as she roars. At that time, the whole body of Ragdora had a strong glow. It would be dragon language magic.

I would not have assumed that Ragdorua would accept his magic on his own, but that was not the only thing that was outside the scope of the assumption.

The magic barrier that Ragdora should have stretched over his gigantic body could neither play nor prevent the rays that would continue to kill him, and the entire body of Ragdora was filled with holes.

(You lion god emperor, have you enhanced the magic of Ragdora)

So I guess the magic barrier Ragdora wrapped around his whole body didn't make sense either. It wasn't strong enough.

It was a ragdollar full of holes in my body, but I still breathed. When you activate magic by being able to roar and block your own wounds, you fly towards the Lion God Emperor. Like an arrow of light, straight as it exudes enormous magic from all over your body.

That is not an order of Azmaria.

It's Ragdora's will.

For him to make a name for himself as a great champion in the world he should be, such a unilateral development is nothing but humiliation. To clear up that humiliation, there is nothing but a full body spirit from Mizu that causes the Lion God Emperor to suffer even one of his hand wounds.

Understanding what Ragdora was thinking, Azmaria saw the end of it.

With Gate of Vermillion, it's easy to send him back to his original world. But when I saw Ragdorua ready, I didn't get that idea.

It is up to you to decide to die.

It's not something that others can do anyway.

Even if it was a completely pointless, futile act.

The moment the dark red Fei Long unleashed all his magic and became a single light to reach the Lion Divine Emperor, his gigantic body exploded, untouchable by the Lion Divine Emperor. It wipes away without a trace, and only immense magic splashes in all directions.

The lion god emperor looked at this one in a flat manner in the rain of downpouring magic. It doesn't even seem funny, that look.

"Using the subject of summons as a weapon and a protective device... it's a real summoner way of fighting, but it's imperfect. Then it doesn't look like the Holy King."

"Right."

That, I have to admit.

If complete summoning magic equivalent to that of the Holy King could be used, I would have done so from the beginning. But I couldn't use it. With the power of Azmaria, it didn't even lead to the activation of summoning magic. To use summoning magic, you need a special gift and power.

Still, Azmaria didn't give up. If you can't use summoning magic, you just need to gain similar powers. That is how the armed summoning technique, which should be called pseudo-summoning magic, was born, and the Gate of Vermillion was born as the first summoning weapon.

"But sometimes that's why"

Azmaria laughed invincibly. It would not be an exaggeration to say that the power gained because of the inability to use summoning magic was now precisely for this situation.

The Gate of Vermillion is always active.

Enough to tour this entire Illus Valle, all over the world.

"Hmm..."

The lion god emperor seemed somewhat offended by Azmaria's reaction.

"After all, you don't seem to understand anything about this situation, about the plight the world is in. Then I'll show you."

And it came to pass with a harsh voice, and the lion god emperor emptied his left hand. Then, innumerable ripples of light emerged in the air around the Lion God Emperor, and they formed the curtain of light. If you look out for the countless curtains of light that have unfolded in the air, you can see that each one shows a different landscape.

It would be similar to the function of a flying ship that the Setunas had named the cinematic light curtain.

We're projecting the current state of another space, not here, into the air as video.

And what was reflected in those curtains of light was the appearance of a non-Azmarian entry group.

Setuna confronted the lion Vishtal, while Faria, Miliu, Ruufa and Ein each confronted what they thought was the Divine General. Sheila, Rem, Esq, Ragna, Erina, Urk, Eryl Alm, and Twa were also in the midst of fierce battles with lions on each side.

Seeing where they were all fighting in different spaces, they seemed to have been sorted to be almost one-on-one by a forced space transfer shortly after entering Narunnirnol. The only thing that dominates the numbers on a multi-to-one basis are the three Ragna, Erina and Twa, but as far as the footage goes, it doesn't look like they're taking advantage of much of the number.

The other battlefields, although it was the fierce struggle that was taking place, did not take advantage of everyone and were in a very depressed mood.

But.

"So?"

Azmaria looked to the Lion God Emperor and asked.

"How do they relate to my position? Lord Lion God."

If there was a battle between a lion and a god general, it would have been so obvious.

That would be even more so if it were a one-on-one personal battle. The sweet idea that everyone could live safely and reach this end point, for example, was not among the Azmarians.

Worst case scenario, Setsuna, if you get here alone, that's fine.

And I don't think Setuna will lose to Vishtal.

And more importantly, we have to win at all costs.

(I should be ready for that)

So, win.

Destroy the Dead Lion God and settle for more than five hundred years of battle.