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

It was as if he had frontally collided with a stubborn wall.

And it's an invisible wall.

An invisible wall is looming in front of us. There was no way I could avoid it. It clashed and was blown away with its power and momentum.

Understand what it is as it is launched far backwards. Defensive barrier. Invisible area deployed all around Nargareth. Until now, we have deployed only to protect Nargareth, and we have maintained our range, but we have seen it incorrectly.

Nargareth's defensive barrier - the "Shield of God” - was not just to recieve enemy attacks. The range and nature seemed free-flowing and even possible to move from defense to attack. Faria was blown away also because of the changing nature of the “Shield of God" and she missed the moment of change because it was a momentary event.

If the nature of the defensive barrier had changed, we would no longer be able to recieve the lightning strike by Aurora Storm, but we did not know that.

He was hit hard all over his body, but it was his right arm that was particularly sore. It was because he had raised the Aurora Storm, and he had severe pain from his hands to his forearms and around his elbows. Some bones may have broken. That's how much it hurt.

(Fingers)

Grasp the symptoms from the severe pain when squeezing the Aurora Storm. It's the middle finger and the medicine finger. Aurora Storm's tenacity has become a vendetta, perhaps. It's tough enough to withstand even the slaughter of a god general. With the current Aurora Storm, you can easily destroy the human body without shooting an arrow.

The part of the Aurora Storm grip is covered by thick armor to protect the right hand. The inner armor of it, so to speak, the head of the weird bird, struck hard against the middle finger and the pharmacopoeia of his right hand at the moment the “Shield of God” clashed.

I just can't cut a thousand fingers. I just have to think of it as an increase.

(You're lucky to be unhappy)

Anyway, I don't have to let go of Aurora Storm.

Falia, when summoning crystal bits with instant judgment, supported her own five bodies with those crystals and positioned herself in the air. moment,

"Shh."

Faria was stunned because Nargareth's figure was in front of her, and her right arm was hoisted this way.

Faria fronted the Aurora Storm at her discretion, supporting it with her left arm, while killing dozens of crystal bits to Nargareth. Shortly after, the impact hit Faria. It must have been a far more intense shock than earlier.

For a moment, I didn't know what happened.

Sparks scattered in my eyes with tremendous pain, my brain trembled, my consciousness distant. I feel my vision darkened before that. but I couldn't instantly figure out what happened and what happened. There's only one thing I can say.

(my idiot)

Faria scolded herself as she chewed her teeth at the shaking brain, severe headaches, and pain around her nose. Here's the result of making a mistake. The Aurora Storm, whose main body clashed against his face to prevent Nargareth from attacking, caused sharp and intense pain. I feel a fever. It's massive, too.

You must be bleeding.

It would be from a wound called a facial wound, but I know perfectly well that there is especially a lot of nosebleed from passing on my lips and coming into my mouth. The taste of iron has spread and it seems kind of unpleasant.

Nargareth's attack will not stop.

Naturally.

The misery that Faria is about to lose consciousness is a great opportunity for the enemy to pursue if they try. There is no way to miss this opportunity.

If Nargareth is going to keep Faria alive, except for the story.

(Such a delicious story -)

There is no way.

As Faria insisted, Nargareth never put his hand on it.

The shock penetrates his entire body, blowing once again hard. Nargareth is not moving. I guess it just rapidly expanded the scope of the “shield of God”. As a result, the pain was thinner than earlier. Nevertheless, pain is pain. Pain like you hit your whole body hard.

My skin, my muscles, my bones, they're screaming.

I saw Nargareth in the middle of a fiercely flushing vision, probably because he had stuffed the distance in an instant, or for pursuit.

The sphere floating behind Nargareth was shining strong and strong.

Faria, once again struck hard and slapped from her back on the ground, could not breathe for a moment. I guess I was able to quickly return while my consciousness was flying, thanks to an unlazy workout. And because of that, should it be ironic that you have to suffer from general pain?

There is no part of the body that feels no pain. Everywhere he was screaming, and by the way, he was fractured, and his skin seemed torn and his muscles damaged.

I was just blown away and slapped, but that's all I need to do to inflict pain on the human body.

If this was the Imperial Demon or the Dragon, it could have been a small result.

But Faria was a pure human being, and the strength of her flesh was not something that could be lifted in her workouts. The human body is a human body no matter where it goes, and it never hardens like steel. No matter how much of a workout you are, if you are beaten with a chunk of iron, you will die.

(Because normally, he's already dead.)

Inside, I woke up my body as I threw it away like a curse. As the bone, the bone of the whole body, is causing pain that is going to split, and the muscle, the muscle, is making a cry, support the Aurora Storm, and stand up.

It's not strange that he's dead from the impact of being slapped to the ground. That's true, too. But Faria was alive. Hardly, I was spared death.

If you look up slowly, Nargareth is looking at us.

I had a hopeless imagination that we wouldn't stop the attack until this one died, but it wasn't. You can't read the expression from the face of "true sacrament," and therefore have no idea what you're thinking.

"Still up?"

'Cause he's not dead yet.

Faria, with her right arm up, told him. I don't see one scratch in the Aurora Storm compared to the damage to Faria herself. Faria's blood attached to the surface is only making that beautiful alien ugly.

"Hmm..."

Nargareth comes in a strangely unfortunate voice.

"After all, will you surrender?"

"Surrender...?

Faria was surprised that she could not grasp the intent of Nargareth's statement. And understand immediately. That's why he stopped the pursuit. Nargareth hasn't spared Faria. So I hurt him thoroughly and waited for him to surrender.

This is ridiculous.

"I've been there many times."

Definitely.

"I will kill thee, and move on."

"... well said"

Again, mindlessly, he said.

"Even though you don't understand the difference in power,"

As if a breeze had blown, Faria, had been blown away.