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

Some sacrifice is unavoidable.

This was a battle that hung the future and survival of Iles Valle, and no defeat was allowed in this battle.

When we lose this battle, the future of Iles Valle is determined.

A dark future of despair is promised, and the future of all things that live and live is taken away.

Nair Gandia's, the victory of the Lion God Emperor, I mean, that's what it is.

That is why the Allied generals are left alone as dead soldiers, devoured by the onslaught of the Nea Gandia army and engaged in a fierce battle.

Humans, imperial demons, dragons, gods - diverse races living in Illus Valle take hands and join forces.

Neither that nor this is left to stop the future of despair by the Lion God.

For that matter, I don't care how many sacrifices you make.

That's all a meaningful battle.

(Though)

Kneewehein was crushing his sights on the earth as he fought against the gods of Nea Gandia far above.

Fighting over was to keep allies out of the aftermath of intense divine authority bumps, and also to keep the attention of the gods.

The deities of Nair Gandia are exceptionally powerful deities compared to Nivelcaine, but there is no doubt that they have an overwhelming power compared to humans, imperial demons and dragons. If the gods ever got mixed up in their battle with the Allied generals, the battlefield could have changed.

It is for this reason that Neewehein and Malik gods need to retain their gods, but it was a natural consequence that the Neeweheins are being forced to struggle.

No matter how much difference in power there is, it is inevitable that it will do so more than it has undertaken a multitude of gods.

On top of that, God is inherently immortal, and the battle between God is barren. It was extremely difficult to settle, and it just wasn't something you should have killed.

That's why Niewehein and others have to attract a large number of gods to play a big stand around.

(This situation…)

Coalition forces on the ground are consolidating their defenses because they are forcing struggle. He cut the helm more to protect his allies than to destroy them. That was also because the enemy would not show how they were headed for Narunnirnol, and it is no mistake to decide that it would be no problem to consolidate their protection beyond that.

In fact, Nea Gandia's Divine Soldiers and Apostles were taking a leap towards attacking the Allied General and seemed to not even think about Narunnirnol or anything else.

Maybe that's why I can say the coalition is struggling.

The onslaught of the Nea Gandia army was a full use of the immortality of the Divine Soldiers and Apostles, and even dragons were frightened at times by their assault power without fear.

However, because of its recklessness, it was caught up in the Allied forces' measures and sometimes shot to pieces.

Still, the momentum lies with the Nea Gandia army.

It's being pushed.

(And that's...)

Among other things, Niewehein was surprised by the changes taking place in Narunnirnol itself.

I understood that the home base of the Nea Gandia army, which I only saw as an odd structure, had begun to change at some point. But I couldn't afford to think about the change.

So we also had to see Narunnirnol turn into a monster like a huge lion.

And Narunnirnol's appearance, almost completely transformed no longer, was also a substitute for the immense divine beast.

When the winged, alien lion rose up, he looked up into the sky.

Kneewehein understood the coming of the end of the world when he heard the roar that shook heaven and earth.

The roar of Narunnirnol, transformed into an alien lion, violently rocked the earth of battlefield crystals.

The earth is not the only place.

The atmosphere was shaking too.

It was as if the world itself had been rocked.

No matter the enemy or ally, everyone could no longer stand, fell over and was slapped somewhere in his body on the ground. What was flying in the sky also seemed to be hard to keep flying, and all I could say was that the dragons were terrified as they continued to crash.

Shockwave.

A tremendous shock wave dissipated around the entire perimeter with the roar of the alien lion. Even the gods are shockwaves enough to stop moving. Wouldn't it be so strange to be surviving?

Whatever the lion does, it doesn't stay just that.

As the alien lion spread its enormous wings wide, the tip of the expanded feather emitted enormous light. I thought, it became countless rays of light and ran through the sky. The light of divine prestige just blinking. A running of light that sprinkles fear and fear. It didn't just colour the sky. He then poured down on the earth, scattering destruction.

If the rays pierced the earth, the area around it instantly became a giant crystal. Some of them were within that range.

No man, no imperial demon, no dragon, no divine soldier, no apostle.

Neither the enemy nor the allies had anything to do with it.

No, rather, it even looked like it was actively involving allies.

Because the point at which the rays fell was not only where the coalition forces were deploying their troops, but also down to the positions of the Nea Gandia forces.

As the light that followed and poured down made giant crystals on the earth, it could only be said that it was a scroll, and there was nothing more to be said than an end to it.

"Oh, my God, you're desperate"

Lancelot shrugged his shoulders as he watched the divine authority light fill the sky. Even though he said he was struggling, the war situation deteriorated even further.

Isn't this if you're fighting the Nea Gandia army?

Or is there an escape or something?

(None)

Running away, running away.

Meatier saw this one.

"Give up?"

"No way."

Lancelot, with a smile, scorned the alien lion. I spread my wings wide, and you wouldn't believe it to yourself in the past that it was the Hanoi end of Narunnirnol. Who can imagine an enemy stronghold turning into a monster like a god beast?

Moreover, it is far more vicious and terrifying than the gods and so forth.

There is no such thing as a person who can assume such a situation.

I mean, it's not like you're a bad tactician or military teacher.

"The Setunas are fighting in it."

Besides, they should be forcing a battle that is somewhat more painful than their own. If it is also a battle with the Lion God Emperor, it is inconceivable that we can win without sacrificing.

Charlotte nods.

"Right. Don't let us make noises."

"Right."

"Exactly. You have to repaint."

Lancelot stared at the enemy.

It was on a battlefield where crystallization was going on, and there was no way the enemy forces would stop moving.

Instead, he saw the situation where the coalition forces were confused as an opportunity and could even storm in.

"With our hands."

Lancelot unlocked the full power of the Summoner Costume "Light God”.