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

"I didn't know you had so much power hidden yet!

When I took and showed the winged giant's feet with a rapidly huge battle axe, Nardolas came to be able to roar.

"With my son, there's nothing more to it... but"

Nardolas' power was tremendous, and he made no stomping attack with the full weight of a winged giant, how many times or dozens of times his body. On the contrary, he was even trying to push it back, and Ruufa, almost overwhelmed.

"Isn't it too late to give it all?

"Smash and scatter"

"Burn it down."

"Blow it up."

"Go away."

A "voice of God” sounded good from the other side of his leg crushing, burning, blowing and extinguishing the giant feet of the wings under a blow. It's not just the legs. The ankle, tibia and even knees were under the influence of the quadrupled "voice of God," which disappeared.

(Exactly)

Nevertheless, Ruufa, was calm.

This ability was extremely powerful, and we knew from the edge that it would be a trump card to defeat God General Nardras.

But being powerful also means that the price is huge.

Exercising the ability to subpoena an armed force requires consideration. They sometimes seek blood by subpoena armies, but in most cases at the cost of mental power. Give them a quantity of mental power according to their ability to exercise. Mental strength was also at the cost in the exercise of Silfed Feather's abilities.

But this ability is different.

After the final trial, this ability to meet was to draw on all the power of Silfed Feather, and the price for it was high.

We need to cut our lives.

(Come on, it's not something you can use.)

Ruufa is not foolish enough to use his abilities so easily as to cut his life. If I could kill you without this ability, that was the best, and I did everything I could for it. I've never been over it if it was just a mental drain. However, the usual methods alone could not outperform Nardolas. I just let the "true sacrament” change, okay?

Therefore, I was prepared to cut my life.

Sharpen your life and sprout your life.

Wings.

In fact, the wings are sprouting indefinitely and painting the battlefield white and blinking. The right leg blown away by Nardolas' "voice of God," but the countless feathers scattered at that time, each and every one of them seedling bed, gave birth to wings, and the newly born countless wings instantly restored and showed the lost giant's feet back to normal.

Having seen the sight, Nardolas seemed just as flashy.

Well, that's a flash, too.

In the next moment, a quintessential chant by the re-minded Nardolas was echoing, hitting the winged giant hard.

"Thunderbolt."

"Fire."

"It's fog ice."

Hurricane.

"It's a light."

The events that the five “voices of God” generated did not remain just to smash the right leg of the winged giant, but to burn out his left leg, ice marinate his left arm, blow his right arm, and wipe his head off. But that doesn't make it a decision. Only the number of scattered wings increases and once again the winged giant is enhanced. The number of wings grown is far greater than the number of completely extinguished wings.

All of those wings become the hands and feet of giants, the heads and the flesh, so they just get bigger and bigger.

Nardolas' attack is extremely vicious, but that's why he can't inflict a fatal wound on the winged giant.

Ruufa, wielding the right arm of the winged giant, did everything in his power to beat Nardolas. The giant body of whether to go beyond Nardolas' body with just his fingertips, the blow of his full fist, strikes Nardolas as he rocks the atmosphere and makes the earth tremble.

It's a fluctuation.

At that time, Nardolas' five mouths roared in a different tone.

Then the collapse began with the right fist of the winged giant, its tip. The collapse did not just leave the body composed of wings splattered. It breaks its wings and even its wings are split apart.

The collapse propagated from fist to wrist, forearm and elbow, and further down to the shoulder, it also struck the torso.

"If wings grow from wings, even wings collapse."

As Nardolas' voice echoed, Ruufa had not lost her chill.

(In the first place)

Ruufa thought, feeling the chains of collapse spreading from the torso of the winged giant to his whole body.

(The essence of this ability is not such a giant)

Winged giants are like commissioning this ability.

Sprout the wings, control the wings, and rule the wings.

How well can you do it, the winged giant to try it out.

I had no idea Luufa could shoot Nardolas with something like this, and it was woven to be easily destroyed.

Eventually, as the ripple of collapse began to act on the winged fortress that encircled Ruufa, he jumped right outside the fortress. To fly around the sky, we need wings. And its wings, full of battlefields. There was no constraint in flying around the sky.

If I jumped out of the giant's body, I could clearly see that it was stained with pure white on one side around.

It was like a meadow covered in white grasshoppers, filled with countless wings, flooring the ground, a vast area that was isolated but continued far beyond.

Wings that fill the earth will be the force of Ruufa and Silfed Feather.

Even if the giant body of the wing collapsed completely and all the wings spent on that giant vanished perfectly, there was nothing wrong with it. If you're a giant to that extent, you have enough wings on the battlefield to create as many as you can, and you're empowering Ruufa.

"I didn't know you'd pop up looking like a vegetarian, silly!

"That's not true"

Ruufa, hearing Nardolas roar, denied it small. Sure, I can only be foolish if I stay vegan, but I'm not. That's not true.

"The Emperor's Sword."

"Spear of the Sea God."

The hammer of the Thunder King.

"Axe of the Earth Spirit."

"Sickle of the Flaming Devil."

“The Voice of God” echoed, and five different attacks reached Ruufa.

The Emperor's sword was a condensed mass of air, which had become a giant sword.

The Sea God's spear was one in which the intense water currents that pushed over converged into the shape of the spear.

The hammer of the Thunder King is a giant hammer made of poured rain of thunder gathered in one place.

The Axe of the Earth Spirit was a mass of metal that emerged from a rock mass that rose above the ground, and that formed the shape of an axe.

The Sickle of the Flaming Devil is a giant sickle made of red lotus flames erupting from nowhere.

They hit me in unison from various directions, but Ruufa was a calm one. He calmly grasped the situation and recognized that they were physical phenomena. “Voices of God" cause various events as if they were miracles, but they are all physical phenomena and therefore capable of dealing with them.

"The world stops"

It was the moment Ruufa declared so.

The five giant weapons that were killing Ruufa all stopped moving. As if time had stopped, I stopped making it slight.

"Become...!?

The first time Nardolas raised his voice of consternation, it was probably because it was an unexpected event for just as many god generals.