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

God General Narnoir specializes in two swords with peculiar powers.

Two swords that attract each other, as if they were the fullness of a Laversoul tied together by magnetism. Two pairs of daggers and a long sword.

And his basic method of attack is to approach the dagger he threw at super fast, slashing enemies on that path, or at the end, with a long sword.

Extremely easy to understand, simple means of attack.

Regardless, it is more obvious than seeing fire that it is not the full force of the opponent.

The General of God probably has more power than any other lion, and there is a judgment in Narnoia that Miliu can be overwhelmed and killed without having to exert his full power.

That's probably not wrong.

(But I'm talking about that, too, if I don't do my best)

While correcting in the chest, Miliu was bounced upwards by a magnetic field produced by a group of fragments under his feet. Of course, it's a leap of her own accord.

Narnoir clearly understands what's in this hand.

We know, understand and recognize exactly what Miliu's Summoning Army Loversoul is capable of. We know that the change caused by the magnetic force produced by Laversoul is not fate, and that chanting spells, building surgical ceremonies, and activating pseudo-magic by a group of fragments of the body are the tactics that Miliu is best at.

Thus, Narnoir was more focused on stopping blade pieces from gathering in herds and attempting to constitute a surgical formula than directly attacking Miliu.

It must also have been because I understand the strength of pseudo-magic, and because I am not in any way chronic about being a god general.

That's why it's troublesome.

Narnoir is not overconfident, let alone underestimate this one, if he is not drunk on his power. You are rightfully appraising your strength and the strength of your opponent to deal with it appropriately.

He must have thought that if pseudo-magic was activated, even a god general would not be immune from injury.

It should be something that doesn't matter to a god general who would be able to recover instantly, even if he were seriously dying, such as some injuries. But he seemed to think that even a few of those injuries should not have occurred.

If the minor injury was such as to damage the nucleus...

It could be a fatal injury to him, just as the slightest glitch would decimate the embankment.

Therefore, he did not even show an attitude full of leeway if he was not alarmed at all.

I don't see any gaps anywhere.

(The chant of the spell...)

Miliu looked far under his eyes. Laversoul's blade pieces are beginning to gather in a void where no one is. The construction of an ancient language by blade pieces will become a chant of spells, forming a surgical ceremony.

The pseudo-magic technique is extremely elusive and complex. It's like an avant-garde work of art, and the more acclaimed it has been, the stranger the shape of the finished procedure becomes.

And it was all due to Miliu's remote manipulation that the blade fragment group was so positioned that countless fragments had to be controlled by the magnetic force of Laversoul, which required extreme concentration and mental strength.

When it came to constructing an advanced pseudo-magical surgical formula while dealing with the Divine General, it was only natural that the bones would break, recognizing that the group of blade pieces would begin to form a string. No, it was all the more so if Narnoir, who throws a dagger at him and grinds him, were his opponent.

It just happened.

The moment the blade group began to cast a spell, Narnoir's dagger arrived in the blade group and blew up the blade group.

Fragments of Loversoul's fullness, broken down to the smallest unit, are only meant to return to the smallest unit again, even if the dagger takes a direct hit during the construction of the spell, and nothing like extinguishing it.

Only that point would be the strength of Laversoul.

Since your torso is spread to its limits, no matter how many attacks you take, you will not be damaged.

"I won't let you use pseudo-magic."

"Yeah, that's a shame."

Miliu told, relying on the magnetic force of the blade pieces to travel through the air.

"With all the gorgeous, graceful, one-of-a-kind, luxurious pseudo-magic, I was going to overwhelm you."

"I won't let you use it."

It was in Narnoia's distant rear that the group of blade pieces that even began to build the spell were blown away. With the throw of a dagger as precise as if it had eyes on its back as well, the group of blade pieces flew flying without any exchange technique and became feathers drifting through the void.

Narnoir is watching this one carefully while on the other hand observing if blade pieces are not starting to gather somewhere in this wide battlefield.

Even though there is no attack on Miliu himself, it must be because he recognizes pseudo-magic as a threat.

(That's right)

If Narnoir, if Michelle Zanaf-Crowe, is a minister in Gandhia, if he knows all about Miliu, then he can't help thinking about Miliu.

Miliu's activity was mostly due to pseudo-magic, which he gained from acquiring skills that could not be acquired by a concurrent armed summoner: the exercise of pseudo-magic by Laversoul.

It is no surprise that the omnipotence and overwhelming destructiveness of pseudo-magic have brought numerous victories to Miliu, and that when it comes to Miliu, he has become the perception that he is not an armed summoner, but a user of pseudo-magic.

It wasn't called magic, either.

Most of all, there were far more that thought pseudo-magic was a unique ability of Laversoul, and few knew it was a crystal of Miliu's knowledge and technology, utilizing the properties of Laversoul.

In that sense, Narnoir would still know more about Miliu.

Nevertheless.

Miliu went over its head, feeling Narnoir's gaze.

Narnoir, don't come throwing a dagger at us. Because I just threw it in another direction already.

In order to blow up the surgical ceremony that began to assemble in the distance, it was necessary to throw a dagger and, therefore, he was now in a state where he was only holding one long sword in one hand.

It is a good opportunity that Miliu has deliberately created.

If Narnoir is to give top priority to stopping the construction of the surgical ceremony, just let him stop it as long as he wants.

I'm not a magician.

Miliu went to scream in his chest.

Flip over Narnoir's head and kick a magnetic field over it. The repulsion that arose at that moment bounced Miliu's body under his eyes. At a tremendous rate, we head for Narnoir.

Narnoir's long sword flashed.

"It's clear!

But his slaughter, he cut the sky.

Because Miliu's body jumped up in the air for a moment, and at that moment, a sword flash is running in front of her. Shortly afterwards, Miliu, who was bounced under his eyes again, unfolded a magnetic field and bounced it off to show it as he punched Narnoir in the face with a Laversoul pattern.