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

Lesson 3,535: What Makes God's Voice Sound (5)

The wind generated by Mizu and the recoil clashed by Nardolas' Divine Axe Gandzeia blew Ruufa's body wide open.

The distance from Nardolas instantly leaves and goes away.

But that was exactly what Ruufa was looking for.

To kill Nardolas, as it stands, we know it's not a long-range attack.

Sylphide Feather is a subpoena weapon that doesn't pick a distance. The only thing I'm particularly good at is the ability to control the wind and an attack from a long distance using a feather bullet, and I was able to do it at medium and close range. An all-purpose weapon would be ideal as a subpoena weapon, although it would be an overstatement, not choosing a distance or a situation.

But against Nardolas, ranged attacks make it difficult to strike a deadly blow and must therefore challenge close combat. There is also a need to tap in all possible attacks from close range and destroy the "nukes”. It just doesn't mean you have to try close range.

If we can't destroy the nukes, something like this will happen.

There is no point in inflicting any fatal wounds if they are distanced by a spatial transfer by the "voice of God" and any serious wounds are instantly healed by the life force of the Divine General.

So that the Divine Soldier may recover indefinitely and act indefinitely for as long as there is a "nucleus", so that the Divine General must also be indestructible and inexhaustible for as long as there is a "nucleus”.

If there is anything like a protracted war, it is Ruufa who is overwhelmingly disadvantaged. Ruufa, who is just a human being, has limits in physical and mental strength.

Indeed, the depletion of mental power caused by the maintenance of silphide feathers and the exercise of abilities is contained. Because I survived the final trial. After a trial by Sylphide Feather herself in different worlds, she truly understood Sylphide Feather and understood perfectly how to use her powers. Thanks in part to this, it was possible to exercise an extremely efficient capacity.

It is now possible to minimize mental power drain.

This multiplied the battle time with Sylphide Feather summoned.

That would be the same for Faria and Miliu, who have also completed their final trials.

But Ruufa is human. Just because you've been depleted doesn't mean you won't. If we keep fighting, we'll definitely do our best sooner or later.

Long-term battles are unfavourable.

If it is, it is the only way to come to a short-term battle, but it is not good to fight between them and according to their will.

So, Ruufa, he took the distance deliberately. I re-divided it.

The ambient air was controlled to get farther away while being blown away.

Soon Nardolas was about the size of a bean grain.

Of course, in the meantime, I wasn't stopping the offensive hand. Even while he was being blown away, he was sprinkling feather bullets and attacking Nardolas. I know I can't even hurt Nardolas with that, no matter how much I fly a feather bullet. But I could have bought enough time to process the feather bullets.

Time and distance.

This is an essential part of Ruufa today.

And Nardolas succeeds in regenerating himself before he finishes processing all the feather bullets. Then Nardolas went on to provoke.

"What's up? Didn't you kill me?

"Execute. Shootout."

Ruufa squeezed her fist, saying it back. I felt like throwing up blood reflexes.

(I...)

I felt extremely uncomfortable. In my mind, there are still various emotions at best. By reason, I know. The other guy is a monster. I am not a father or anything like that. My father died. But emotions, they can't be like that.

Feel it.

I do feel signs of Algazard from Nardolas. It's not just the voice. My emotions, my heart, were one of them, Algazard.

So whenever Nardolas uttered something, Ruufa's heart shook.

(Father... I will kill you)

No matter how many times he was prepared, no matter how many times he was determined, Ruufa couldn't be ruthless.

Without emotion, without heart, how good it would have been.

Ruufa thinks.

I shake my heart because I have emotions, and my determination is dull because I have a heart. Readiness distorts.

I know that everyone is risking their lives to challenge them, and that's why I keep fighting, but I just had to admit that I couldn't be ruthless somewhere in my heart, and I couldn't deny that I was looking for salvation somewhere.

Salvation.

I also understand that there is no such thing in this battle.

Still, I can't give up.

Ruufa shook her head, all over her chest.

(Be prepared, Ruufa)

Nardolas put the big axe up on the big upper level. Divine authority converges on the axe blade. The surrounding space seemed distorted by the immensity of its divine authority. There is an unprecedented gathering of power.

(What are you doing here? Why are you here?)

Ask yourself.

Reasons to be in this final showdown land.

It just doesn't mean I came here, being flushed.

It's all a matter of my own will.

(Isn't it to fight? fight, isn't it to win)

Again, hold your fist. Strong enough that the nails eat into the skin.

(Win, you're going home)

One of my beloved faces floated behind my brain.

(to Emil)

When he thought so, Ruufa realized that he was roaring. Perhaps you've been screaming for a long time, but you didn't hear me. Scream, roar, and emit power. A further increase in the wings of the Silfed Feather further increases the force itself and raises it to its current limit.

Nardras kicked the void. Then what do you think? About that bean grain disappeared from Ruufa's sight and lost it, and the killing spirit, also called overwhelming presence, appeared overhead.

"I'm here!

Ruufa can't even tell what logic it is to hear loud voices that mean space transfer later.

However, it was not that I could not react.

God's power is too great to hide his presence. Where he took overhead in a spatial transfer, he could not have felt that mighty pressure, and, in fact, Ruufa, reacted to the signs and put his hands together.

First, the wind junction receives the divine axe of Nardolas. but when cut off easily, dozens of wings become shields, walls, and stand before the divine axe. If they were also quickly mutilated, a mass of wind gathered at the end of both hands of Ruufa clashed with the Great Axe. The clash of forces and forces becomes a tremendous recoil, conveying both arms of Ruufa and rushing through his entire body.

"Do the same!

"Even then!

Ruufa shouted and showed all the wings that remained spread out to the fullest extent. Hundreds of silfed feather wings envelop Ruufa and Nardolas.

And the power of Sylphide Feather concentrated on Nardras.

"Is this...!?

By the time Nardolas noticed Ruufa's prospect, it was too late.

A fierce and mad wind thoroughly destroyed Nardolas' entire body.