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

Lesson 3,537: What Makes the Voice of God Sound (7)

It was no mistake to lay hands on the art of armed summons.

How influential it was for Ruufa's subsequent life to have had an encounter with Gloria-Ourelia, to have mentored her and to have her all tapped into.

If Gloria and I hadn't met our master, Ruufa's life would have been more miserable. He must have been the two men of the Barghazar family, yet he didn't have the way of life that his family name deserved, and he must have turned out to be just a fool spending his time pointlessly.

It's good to meet your teacher.

Therefore, I stand here.

I can stand.

It is because we keep Gloria's teachings and always place them at the heart of our hearts that we cannot shake them.

"I am still proud to have been born as Ruufa-Bargasar."

I was born in the Barghazar family, so I was born in two men in Alghazad, so I have myself now. Again, that's true. I had a strictly extreme father named Algazard, a good brother named Laxus, and a free brother named Ronan.

That's why Ruufa was kept in Ruufa.

If this had been born as another person in another house, naturally, he would have lived a completely different life, and he would never have met the Setunas.

Maybe there was another happiness there, but I can't imagine what it's like at all.

Right now, this life is all about a human being named Ruufa-Bargazar.

Then why are you there?

"If you are from the Balghazar family, shouldn't you come here"

"Serve Your Majesty and encourage loyalty."

"That is not what was born of the Balghazar family"

"Me, Laxus, and Ronan, they did. You're the only one who defies and resists my lord."

Many of the words spinning from Nardolas' five mouths seem to be sharp blades. Stabbed in the heart of Ruufa, blood falls from his heart.

"You don't think it's weird"

"... oh yeah"

Affirmative, do.

Born, raised, lived and walked as a Balghazar family person, it is myself who is now here to deny all that. That's all, you can't deny it, you don't have to deny it.

"I must be disqualified as a member of the Balghazar family. Algazard Barol-Bargazar - No, it's God General Nardolas."

Ruufa looked straight at his former father, who turned him into a complete monster, and told him. It took so much preparation and determination to make my father unexpected, and it was exactly like making my heart a ghost, but nothing else than to do so.

Nardolas is not an algazard.

And there should be no accusations against you for not being an algazard.

"I don't think it's wrong."

Rather, I think and am convinced that I am on the right path.

If you are from the Barghazar family, you should have entered Nair Gandia as Ronan invites you, and served the Lion God Emperor with Laxus and Alghazard. But Ruufa turned it down.

The Lion God Emperor was the rebirth of Gandhian King Leongando Ray-Gandhian, and Nea Gandhia was neither innocent nor innocent enough to honestly accept and listen to it, even if it was the rebirth of Gandhian. It's a life of bite, sour and sweet, with all sorts of happiness and misfortune. Gandhia and Nair Gandhia weren't exactly the same, nor did Leongando and the Lion Divine Emperor seem to be the same.

So Ruufa refused even to invite his real brother.

Even the fruits of my real father were identified as enemies.

"Hmm..."

Nardolas quietly restated the war axe. Seeing where the expression on the face of the lion on the torso has changed, maybe that's the face of “true sacred” Nardolas. The alien lion must not seem to realistically manifest what Gandhia, symbolic of the lion, has transformed and accomplished as Nea Gandhia.

Algazard, the great general of the land of lions, the end of it is Nardolas.

"... you've got a good face, Ruufa"

Nardolas' voice, which has been so, was sometime soft and tender. I was full of emotions, and I didn't think it belonged to the person I had just exchanged my life with.

"Fine. Then prove your readiness here now. Shoot me, and let me see you step over the body."

Nardolas went so that he could roar. The war axe roars and the slaughter becomes a tornado of divine authority and blows away.

"I intend to do better than I did."

Ruufa told as she distanced herself from the tornado of divine authority, which widened its storm zone with tremendous momentum.

"I will kill you, I will kill the Lion God Emperor, I will end this battle and return to Emil"

Yes, I promised.

Setuna taught me that the promise is to protect. Setuna's teachings are like life training for Ruufa, but Setuna herself did not speak that way. Setuna taught me with that attitude and life, and the fact that he had never broken a promise had a strong influence on Ruufa.

If you don't return it alive to Emil, it's a lie.

I promised.

I will surely return to Emil alive.

(Make good on your promise, Ruufa)

Crushing to tell himself, he feathered his wings. What countless winged feathers produce is, after all, a giant tornado, which clashed with and offset Nardolas' tornado. offset by a tornado of reverse rotation. I'm used to it now.

But don't get on with it there.

Ruufa cautiously watched how the other person came out.

Ruufa was now considerably worn out by the beating of an all-body psychic attack on Nardolas. I didn't spare a soul then. I was going to kill him, naturally, but now that it didn't work, we have to think of another way.

And I knew how to do it, and I didn't use it earlier for a reason.

(That's -)

"Thunder."

If Nardolas' voice echoed on the battlefield, then, at the next moment, the surroundings darkened. I wonder, when the flash burned my vision and the roar pierced my ear, an awesome shock was piercing Ruufa's back. Electric heat runs through your body and for a moment, you lose consciousness.

"Flames."

His eyes stained bright red with voices that could not be heard without watermark. A tremendous amount of heat swelled, turning into a vortex of flames and nearly swallowed up Ruufa, but he had to jump away and burn some wings at the discretion of Ruufa. But.

"Wind."

Suddenly a blowing storm tried to descend, launching Ruufa's body high in the sky. We have to be powerless in front of stronger wind pressures than it is Silfed Feather's ability to fly around the sky by manipulating and controlling the atmosphere. In doing so, the whole body is chopped up into pieces, causing countless pains.

"Ice."

When I wondered if the ambient temperature had accidentally dropped suddenly, everything froze in an instant. The air around Ruufa itself froze, and Ruufa was trapped in a mass of ice. If judgment had been slightly delayed, Ruufa confidence would also have been ice-soaked.

Only myself and my surroundings were spared the icing because I quickly regained control of the atmosphere and stretched the wind's boundaries again.

But there's nothing I can do about it.

The second I thought so, the ice prison collapsed.

At the same time, Ruufa had been beaten to the ground.