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

"Well, yeah."

Setuna grabbed the scattered rock mass with a "dark stroke” as it was being blown away. Himself is attuned in the air by winged feathers. And when I could magic into the rock mass I grabbed, I threw it toward Vishtal.

I'm not denying that.

Rather, there is no alternative to affirmation.

Differences in health, mental strength, and vitality are hard to come by.

Vishtar is a lion and Setuna is a human being.

No matter how much you maximize the power of the Demon King's wand and his family, you will not recover your depleted health, and you will continue to lose your spiritual strength. Unlike a lion who is instantly resurrected even if his flesh is scattered as long as there is a "nucleus", it is man who dies instantly if he sees it like that, and that is not something even Setuna can do about it as it stands.

My right arm remains amputated and I am only using it forcefully.

If Vishtar consolidates his protection and focuses on defense, this is the one who will do his best first.

Lasting wars are overwhelmingly unfavourable.

And it's a contradiction and a conflict.

Spears specific to attack and shields specific to defense.

To defeat the absolute invincibility of the Shield of Messiah, the destructive power of Chaos Blinger must be exceeded even for a moment, and it must be settled in that moment.

So far, we haven't been able to do that, so the fight's prolonged so far.

"So what do we do?

Vishtal smashed the impending rock mass as he shot countless rays out of the light wheel he was resurrecting at some point. Then, a mass of magic popped out of the scattered rock mass, which became a red and black arrow and hit Vishtal. I thought, those arrows of magic were also shot down by the rays that ran out, and Vishtal couldn't let me take one hand wound.

Conversely, struck by a rain shower of light, Setuna had to either consolidate her protection or flee around. but that's setuna so far. The best way to control the power of the Demon King was in Setsuna, where he didn't even understand how to use it.

Not now, no.

"Destroy. That's all."

It was at the same time I told you.

Setuna stopped time by overlapping the two wings overhead. But the only thing that stopped me was the time of the looming rays. Countless rays, only that time stopped. The world is moving. The wind is flowing and time is flowing. Vishtal frowned for a moment.

"An invincible shield, huh?

"That's what I'm saying. Didn't you hear that?

"I'm impressed you haven't been able to destroy it so far, but it's a common thing."

"From here."

"From here?

As Vishtal put his right hand over his head, the space at the tip of his hand distorted and a great sickle appeared. Scyth of Azrael. Its shape was not leaking or alien to the example of a summoning arm, but even divinity was felt from a number of beautiful decorations. It's very different from the sickle of Lem's reaper. But the ability to be better suited to killing than the Sickle of Reaper should be called irony, or not.

If Vishtal waves down the sickle unconstitutionally, the void on its straight line will be torn in two. The great range is no longer what can be called a long weapon, but such a thing can be called a summoning weapon in general. Even Lance of Design, Axe of Ambition, is not capable of falling within the scope of each weapon.

A fracture that also rips the space apart. If you touch it, it can be turned into two pieces. It's never hard to see it through and fly around. In fact, that's how I avoided it earlier. but there was nothing I could do about it, so I relied on Lance of Designer.

This time, Setuna didn't even rely on Lance of Design.

Swing through the chaos bringer toward the impending fracture. I thought a black sword flash ran in front of me, smashing the Scyth of Azrael fracture.

If it is the Scyth of Azrael that cleaves the presence on the ray without question, it is the Chaos Blinger that destroys the subject without question.

(Oh, yeah)

Setuna, with certainty, squeezed the pattern of the spear. Once again Vishtal wields a sickle and runs a fracture into space, but was no longer the enemy of Setuna and the Black Spear. If you wave the spear and fly the slash, that's it. Because a black sword flash will crush the fracture.

"I'm finally figuring out how to use my powers."

"... a little closer to the Demon King," he said?

"Oh. Let's admit it"

Setuna watched Vistahl scratch the sickle off and make the spear appear instead. Lance of Kamael. Was it the Prince of Destruction? Destruction may mean destruction, but it no longer mattered to Setuna.

"I have never been able to use this power at all. The power of the Demon King."

No, that's not all.

So is the power of the families.

No Lance of Designer, no Axe of Ambition, no Edge of Thurst - all six family members were not able to do their utmost.

Indeed, it fulfilled a complete deepening fusion. It was further ahead of the fully armed and was able to reach what could be termed the ultimate form of simultaneous use of the Demon King's wand with the Six Families. But as a result, Setuna's power probably couldn't keep up with the enormity of the swollen power.

Originally, he wasn't an armed summoner, he was just a person whose idiosyncrasies allowed him to summon an armed summons. His physical abilities were only ordinary and his mental abilities were extraordinary. That's how many fights, workouts, and trainings have finally led me to stand alongside the first-tier armed summoners.

But that wasn't enough.

Too little to demonstrate the true value of the Black Spear, Demon King's wand.

So, torn.

He suffered defeat before the Shield of Messiah and played the lapse of a black spear breaking.

To name a few, it broke my heart.

Sometimes he was mentally cornered, but sometimes it would be because he relied too much on chaos bringers.

In the end, it was due to my lack of strength.

That's why I went to hell. I fled to hell, where I had my training days. Don't lose again. Don't let them break the spear again and break your heart. He accumulated strength in a madness of death, sharpened his moves, and forged his mind.

Still, it is clear from many previous battles that it was incomplete.

It was far from perfect and to the extent that the power it exerted could be controlled sparingly.

Then there was no imposition of a struggle, nor would there be a shortage of power to overwhelm the gods. Because that was Setuna's limit.

But not now.

Fully armed not only fulfilled deepening fusion, but also came to its ultimate. Both Chaos Bringer and his family have done their utmost and have deposited everything with Setuna. As if to entrust your body and mind. That's why I was swayed by the power, but it was over too.

The power of the Demon King went perfectly to every corner of his body, every corner of his heart, and he adapted.

"From here."

Setuna told him quietly and shook her left arm up.