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

Heart of Beast Ninetail.

Axe Spear-shaped Summoning Armed With the maximum ability of Heart of Beast, it can be considered the best form of battle for Sheila as well. It is good to say that it is extremely close to the Golden Eye White Haired Nine Tails, the true figure of Heart of Beast.

From the head grows the ears of white foxes, the whole body covered with white fox fur clothes, and from the glutes nine white and beautiful tails. The nine tails are not only moved by Sheila's will, but small and large stretches are also freely available, as you wish, as you wish.

Whatever, that can't be the maximum ability, etc.

The instant restoration of Sheila's supposed lost right arm is the power of one of the nine tails, the healing tail.

Nine tails, one at a time, have different abilities. The healing tail was one of them, and therefore Sheila jumped into Farnelia's pocket without injuries, not without thought.

Of course, if we couldn't grab the Heart of Beast, we would have ended up with a terrible failure, but that was decided in the first place at the time the Heart of Beast was taken. I had no choice but to strike out somewhere.

I was in a difficult situation.

Finally, I took it off.

"This is where it comes from."

Sheila, when she switched the Heart of Beast to her right hand, made this look good toward Farnelia.

"You didn't just regain your subpoena arm and things got better, did you?

"That's the lack of recognition."

It was almost simultaneous with Farnelia hoisting her left arm this way and Sheila popping out unconstitutionally. Immediately afterwards, the incandescent flash smears his vision. The Farnelian sun shined. To drive Sheila's vision crazy and direct a bomb of stars.

But it was no longer relevant to Sheila.

The power of the explosion caused by the thorn of light has been measured earlier. If the tail of the guardian enveloped Sheila with a barrier stronger than its explosive power, that would have been enough.

In the blinking sight, an explosion blasts as it continues to stand. But no heat, no shock, no pain, did not produce anything for Sheila. Because the guardianship barrier is protecting Sheila perfectly.

There's nothing wrong with that.

If there is a problem, it is the glare of sunlight, but it was also just something that drives the sight crazy, and not something that worked to other senses.

Hearing, tactile, and olfactory, alive.

It is not difficult to identify the current location of Farnelia if all senses, except vision, are mobilised in total.

Naturally, Farnelia was on the move. Just because you drove your sight crazy, there's nothing stupid enough to keep floating around in the same place, like that.

And Sheila got ahead of herself when she predicted Farnelia's destination as she continued to bomb without sexual punishment while flying around the air.

He jumped up with the power of his tail and slammed an axe spear at his opponent, whom he grasped by his senses alone.

Then a tremendous clash sounded and the light faded.

"I see."

Protecting Farnelia from the blow of the Heart of Beast was the light back of the Three Moons, and the Lion looked at Sheila and seemed convinced of something.

"Sure, the war seems to have changed"

"Oh, yeah."

"But"

Farnelia has been pointing her left arm toward this one, still receiving an axe spear in a remotely operated three-day moon. The cage hand shines and the thorns of light are released in a conical fashion.

"Stuffing seems sweet"

"Ha."

Sheila wrapped up all the thorns of light, even one of the tails, to show them.

"That's our dialogue."

And as he throws back the thorns of light toward his astonishing opponent, he himself wraps himself around a protective barrier. Then, the thorn of light struck directly at Farnelia, causing an explosion that only seemed fierce and good. The explosion followed by the explosion scatters a roar and thermal shock, shaking the sky.

The power of the tail of dominion made the thorn of light mine and threw it back. As a result, the thorns of light exploded as Sheila intended.

Sheila also knows the power of the thorns of light through herself.

And to that extent, the lion's tough flesh is nothing.

So Sheila jumped into the explosion and slashed him with an axe spear, while slamming three tails in. Triple strike by tail of cutting, piercing and crushing.

How tough the lion's flesh can't be effective if it's the tail of a golden-eyed white-haired nine-tail.

In fact, the tail slaughter, the assault and the blow are all showing the flesh of Farnelia damaged. But Sheila also had to distance herself because the lion's flesh scattered flashes while regenerating immediately, and even sprinkled the thorns of light all around her.

The thorns of light scattered in all directions exploded at the same time when a certain distance was taken from Farnelia. A barrier caused by the explosion separates the two.

Sheila noticed that changes were beginning to occur in the signs of Farnelia amid a smoke explosion that stood still.

"... this is the first time I've been done so far"

The signs of Farnelia are strong and growing.

Sheila just didn't want to shut up and watch. If Farnelia is going to be even stronger, it's going to be a lot of trouble.

Sheila is not a war freak. Because there was only a place for me on the battlefield, because I believed that the battlefield was the way to live, I just kept fighting, and yes, I was just letting myself believe.

It is the fulfilment of the purpose that counts, and that is the overthrow of the Lion God Emperor, and if the destruction of the Lion follows, there can be no hope that the Farnelia will become stronger, etc.

So Sheila tried to fly to Farnelia, but before she did, there was no Farnelia.

Signs are moving somewhere else altogether.

(Spatial transfer!

"I will therefore recognize you as my greatest enemy, and I will do my utmost to defeat you."

Ahead of the metastasis, the change in Farnelia's signs was over. Even signs of pressure had become stronger, more intense and more destructive, and, from what I can see, Farnelia's appearance in the air had changed dramatically.

"This is my true sacrament."

So Farnelia put her hand on her chest.

I could somehow understand what “true sacrament” meant when I saw what it looked like. Because it felt even more divine and fantastic than it had been before.

I can't deny the fact that I feel divine in the lion's prison, which is supposed to be my enemy.

White armor, like the pursuit of feminine curved beauty, enveloped the whole body, and its armor was embraced with designs that symbolized the stars, the moon, and the sun.

It wraps clothes like knitted with countless stars from above. The glowing star coat is just beautiful and mysterious.

And there's a huge moon floating on my back.

I guess it shows that the disc-shaped moon's optical dorsal has become more powerful than the earlier three-day moon.

The sun can only be found in the design of armor.

"You can't do anything less than this, can you?

"That's our dialogue."

Sheila said back as she felt intense pressure from Farnelia, losing.

This one's in full swing.

I'm not going to lose, and I'm not going to lose.