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

That is what should not be called the outcome of Algazard Barol-Bargazar?

The voice of God.

In other words, it is the voice of the Emperor of the Lion God, and it is also a position to speak for the King of the Gods, a being.

It is also clear from its name that it is a particularly important role among the Divine Generals, and there can be no doubt that it is influenced, for example, by the positions of the human age.

Perhaps it should be said that the lion god emperor is the end of the Gandhian king Leongando Ray-Gandhian, and that the great general of Gandhian, Algazard Barol-Bargazar, will be the proximal leader.

He's a general.

When Leongand was born, it was Algazard who served the country as a general. It goes without saying that for Leongand, he would be a loyal minister during his loyalty, the person he most trusted and allowed his heart to be.

We were together when we died.

Perhaps it was a natural story to reincarnate such an algazard as a god general, if you put yourself in Leongand's shoes.

And it was also inevitable to give the name Nardolas and the mighty power.

"Thundercloud."

At that time, for the first time, Nardolas' voice was clearly heard.

The loud voice that rocked heaven and earth was so powerful, heavy and awesome that it could not seem to emanate from just one being, that shock waves were created just because a voice was uttered.

Regardless, you can't just pay attention to the shock waves that diffuse from Nardolas' open mouth.

At the moment when the wings unfolded forward and defended themselves from the direct impact of the shockwave, Ruufa saw a crowd of clouds standing overhead.

The fact that the black clouds were thunderclouds was also evident from the countless lightning runs through the surface of the clouds, and shortly after, I was convinced that the flash had come down. There was a lightning strike. Moreover, the thunder came down, aiming at Ruufa, who was protecting himself from the shock waves, and he was struck directly by the thunder.

Though Ruufa was not damaged by lightning strikes, thanks in part to the development of defensive barriers, which should also be called wind junctions.

(I see)

Ruufa was greatly convinced as he fell to the ground with the momentum struck by lightning.

Nardolas' ability - assuming he calls it "the voice of God" - was exactly what he deserved to call the voice of God. It is the power of the "voice of God" to make the events that the words uttered mean appear real.

Once upon a time, one of the ancient men said that he used magic and caused various events freely, but to do so he needed a complex procedure.

In modern times, it is the Ruufa's armed summoners who use powers similar to magic in order to replace the magic that is no longer a thing of the past and has become a fantasy being, but the armed summoning technique was also not as versatile as magic in its ability to summon armed forces, as it required complex surgical ceremonies.

Otherwise, the "voice of God” was an extremely simplified magic whose power and precision might not have been a magical ratio.

Thunder, pouring like rain, struck Ruufa. Ruufa defended herself from the storm of lightning strikes by only consolidating defensive barriers, but even recognized that it was only with bad hands that she could not take one move for it.

Every single thunder pouring down countless times over the thunderclouds was a powerful and incomparable attack, and if he unlocked his defense to attack Nardolas, at that moment, he contracted to be struck by lightning and mortally wounded.

Therefore, we now have to focus on defense.

Then, on the far other side of the thunderstorm, Nardolas hoisted a war axe in a leisurely motion.

"On the defensive side, killing me is foolish, not even hurting me."

and so forth, swinging the war axe down from the great upper section, which Nardolas named the Divine Axe Gandzeia.

Even though Ruufa and I are far apart,

The divine axe, which was waved down without any concern, such as in time, emitted a light that was just blinking. The slaughter became a blade of divine authority light and flew towards Ruufa. Tear the ground, tear the atmosphere apart, just, straight.

I had no doubt that the power of that slaughter was so powerful that it could not be compared to thunderous rain. We have to avoid a direct hit. Even defensive barriers could be broken.

Because we're putting defensive barriers all over our heads to protect ourselves from thunderstorms.

The front guard is getting thinner.

Fix the opponent to the spot with thunder rain and stab the stop with a flying slash.

It's simple, but if you're dealing with someone else, it doesn't have to be settled. In the first place, how many things in this world can withstand thunderstorms?

(And I am)

It is not the same person.

Ruufa secured a moveable distance while sheltering herself from the rainy thunder by expanding the wind's boundaries overhead.

I mean, it's a giant umbrella. However, it was not an umbrella to prevent rain exposure, but to prevent lightning, and Ruufa flew to the right under that huge umbrella.

While protecting himself from the rain of thunder, show him the blade of light that has arrived and further attack Nardolas.

They flew countless silphide feathers.

Many of the feather bullets, however, never reached Nardolas.

Because it was struck by thunderstorms and burned out.

It wasn't just the feather bullets that burned and ran out.

Thunderclouds were also extinguishing.

(Doesn't that just keep you staying,)

Ruufa unraveled the wind umbrella when he was just a little relieved that Nardolas' abilities were not absolute. As he flies to the left, he sees Nardolas rip the Divine Axe straight off into one letter.

A huge blade of light is emitted along with a magnificent swing.

but it was never difficult to engage a slaughter that just flew upright.

You can just jump up in the air.

Most importantly, I had to fly with great care at all times because I wasn't necessarily struck by thunderstorms again.

As he attempted to approach him while slashing the horizontal giraffe, Nardolas opened his mouth as if he had been waiting.

"Earlier attacks…"

Nardolas gently raised Gandzeia. I can clearly see from that move that it is not meant to be shaken down.

So what is it for?

"I don't know what to do without."

Nardolas had a satisfied look on his face and was looking at this one. The softness of that sleaze, no matter what you think, was not directed against the enemy.

"That's right, make me vice president of Lion's Tail, court summoner"

Ruufa, unexpectedly, wondered if he should attack Nardolas.

"It's Ruufa Zenon-Bargasar."

There was no change in Nardolas' satisfied expression. Without change, the Great War Axe roared.

Ruufa had no choice but to fly off the scene quickly, as the blade of divine authority swirled around and became a giant tornado.

"Not at all."

Nardolas went, lifting the war axe again. Now mournful, even angry.

"Whatever opponent is the enemy, don't be alarmed - and didn't you teach him?

Even so, the tornado wreaked by Gandzeia, when it crashed into the tornado that had occurred earlier, became an even more gigantic tornado and scattered enormous divine authority.