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

Behind the red and black eyes, you can see the other side of a distant time.

It seemed to convey how long the Demon King had lived, and how bitter and hopeless that time had been.

Hundreds of millions, billions of years - no, not quite. Such things, from the time he had spent, were only a few. Longer, farther, deeper. His life was enormous and immense beyond human imagination.

And the course of that vast time is covered in the darkness of ignorance.

Occasionally, the light blinked.

The light, shining as if it were stars adorning the dark night, passes and disappears, mocking his destiny.

Also, there was more despair.

Whenever the light passes, his despair grows, and the darkness also deepens, and he faints.

The same thing is repeated over and over again.

Nowhere, such as hope, but the darkness of dark despair was all he was.

Still, I can't stop and wait.

So he keeps moving forward.

Even if it's going to destroy a million worlds, we have to move on.

Even if we were to repeat the same thing, we have to move forward.

Repeat.

Also repeat.

I repeat it over and over again.

You don't have to be anywhere like salvation, you don't have to be anywhere like hope.

Expectations are betrayed and grief trampled.

Still, sign.

Must be requisitioned.

The sign must be fulfilled.

Promise...

The promise I made on the other side of a long time ago, one day, always.

"I see. That makes sense."

When the Demon King told him to convince him a little, Setsuna also felt somewhat convinced.

Regardless, I did not fully understand it, and I cannot abandon the possibility that it is a mistake or a mistake. However, I couldn't help but wonder if I had walked away than when I didn't try to understand anything.

Yeah, I don't think so.

Weren't Setuna trying to understand the Demon King from the bottom of her heart until now?

In order for summoning armies to show their true worth, they must put their minds together with summoners, deepen mutual understanding and forgive each other's hearts. That is what the Phalia and the others accomplished by their final trials, and that is why they have been able to maximize the power of each summoning arm.

Setsuna is in Hell for a final trial.

That should have allowed both Chaos Bringer and the Six Families to maximize their power.

But looking back, that didn't happen.

If the final trials had allowed chaos bringers and six families to show their true worth, it would have been odd if neither fully armed nor deeply fused had been used perfectly from that moment of their return from hell to this world.

But it wasn't.

Weren't fully armed foolish, and not even chaos-bringer power, completely exhausted?

The fact that, in the battle that followed the battle, we finally, little by little, freed up our power would, in the end, lead to Setuna not understanding the essence of the Demon King.

to the fact that I wasn't even trying to understand.

If we needed to deepen our mutual understanding, we would have had to walk over to the Demon King from Setuna as well.

Yet he was only contemplating silencing himself because he had finished his final trial, pretending not to see it, and drawing strength from the Demon King.

Now, I know.

Clearly, understandably.

What is the Demon King of the Million Worlds, what do you want and what do you want?

Why, choose Setsuna, and why, expect Setsuna.

"I was apparently underestimated. Be ready for you. Your resolve. You, give up the evil."

"My goodness. I'm the worst man in the world to give up."

"Millions of the best in the world."

"Is that a compliment?

"I compliment you"

The Demon King narrowed his eyes. The darkness of despair behind his eyes still held an infinite darkness, but the heart of the Demon King seemed to have moved.

"Where in the millions of worlds do you stand, rising from the bottom of despair and trying to confront the Demon King?"

"I'm here."

"Yes."

When Setuna points to herself and tells her, the Demon King affirms.

"It's just you. You're the only one who can do something so stupid and ridiculous."

Setuna took such a demon king's words as a compliment.

A demon king is doom.

Setsuna is now confronted with doom.

Depending on the mood of the Demon King, it was instantly doomed away, and there was a good chance of farewell to the world. The Demon King just moved a little, and it can be. He's just a human being and a million demon kings of the world. The difference is incredible. There can't be any way to bridge the difference.

To stand up to such a demon king was nothing but foolishness.

That's why my hands are trembling and my feet are trembling.

Still, Setuna never took a step back, and looked to the Demon King.

You can't just give up.

If you give up here, it's all over.

Everything I've ever done makes me pointless. All the sacrifices I've made, the lives I've connected, the promises I've made, everything, I attribute to blisters.

On the other hand, if you killed Miendia and ended the fight, it would not be in vain.

Even if there is no place for Setuna there, the meaning that Setuna has fought for is that the significance of fighting through will remain. Nor will the Phalia die, and the future of Illus Valle will be built by those who survive.

That's fine, Setsuna thinks.

I miss you a little, but if the Phalia's are going to survive, I've never been over it. That's enough. On top of that, if they grab happiness, there's nothing to say.

But for that matter, we cannot allow the invasion of the Demon King's army.

We have to stop it at all costs.

Even if there's no way we can do that, we have to do something about it.

In lieu of this life.

"Then try again"

"Try it?"

"Yes."

The demon king nods quietly.

"Try him again, and show him the brilliant end of this battle. Then you won't have to invade our Illus Valle."

The Demon King put up the wand he had in his hand at some point. The dark crystalline wand was like the symbol of the Demon King, as was the power of the Demon King itself.

At that moment, Setuna's space in front of her threaded and darkness engulfed her consciousness.

Spatial metastasis occurs.

Completely indispensable, no mistakes or shortages of anything, perfect spatial transfer.

Spatial transfer to carry Setuna to Iles Valle to the end of this long overdue battle.

Time and space distorted and the world trembled.

Setsuna, symbolize.

To destroy the Holy King and settle for everything.