Black Summoner

- - Central waters

Compared to Elpis, which boasts the wrong size as one island, that would have been less than a hundredth of its size. But even if it seemed metaphorical, there was no doubt that the throw was so immense that it also gathered the gaze of those who fought their battles in the sky in one piece. Most importantly, it wasn't just a huge substitute.

It was thrown down over Elpis. I couldn't tell if it was seemingly an organism or a machine. Because it had both appearances together. The sophisticated blue and white exterior, reflecting the sunlight, is reminiscent of Jildra's work (the Golem), once fought by Effil and Gerrard. Futuristic design was a terrible mismatch in this day and age, and it was a collection of technologies that could never have been the same as Elpis.

On top of that, there was also a biological part to it. If armor is to act as a weapon, such as armor, this is the user. An absolute species that belongs to the apex as an organism, making it feel as intimidating as the Dragon King, who currently has eight in this sky. Among the mechanical armor was a dragon that seemed to be some kind of dragon king.

"Welcome, everyone! To a blasphemous and dangerous airway, invited by the Ark of God, Elpis! Your first opponent is this conductor is Tristan Phase! And Mr. New Gildra, the reborn creator who will be his assistant, will be there for you!

A voice that is familiar enough for some to manifest disgust is heard from the same position as the throw. Some would have said he was nearby, but the earliest response at this time was Azglad.

"Ahhh? Oh, my God, are you seriously Tristan!?

"Whoa, this is a nostalgic face. Dear Azglad, you seem to be hungry for battle as usual. It's hard to understand that you're in a war like this."

"Hmm, you betrayer! Because of this, Trisen was ruined!

"I wonder what you're going to say, such a worldly myth. Patriotic I was firmly in that battle, didn't I have a glorious battle death! Wasn't it your father, Zell Tricen, who rather let Tricen decline?

"You bastard......!

Tristan is not lying. The only thing that comes out of that mouth is a malicious fact. That is why it irritated Azglad and lacked calm.

"Calm down, young king of Trisen! Don't give me an ear for crap!

"... Huh! Wow, there was blood on my head!

In the meantime, Gerrard on Boga screams for attention. When dealing with Tristan, conversation is strictly prohibited. Thoroughly ignore words spoken unilaterally and strike without reading the air, but auspicious. Kelvin and the others used it as a basic method of warfare against Tristan, which was also well known to the members of this time.

"Mm, the knight's hall of black armor there. What about the hero who defeated Mr. Jildra? Whoa, whoa, isn't riding that three-necked dragon over there the servant who once shot me! That's good. The more luxurious the cast, the more it looks!

If you notice, around Tristan were besieged by Effil and Mudfarak, Gerard and Boga, Azglad and Salafia. None of them show any bare gestures to listen to, and they are moving into a state of battle.

"Being unresponsive is something I really miss. Then let me leak you some useful information. What, I'm just talking about a one-way mouth run. If you just put it in your ear, there's nothing wrong with that, is there? And while you ignore it, you must be concerned. About the reborn Mr. Jildra that I told you about earlier!

- Dogourn!

There was no response addressed to Tristan, but instead a fierce arrow of flames, a sword trident, and a flame of spear dragoons were unleashed. Although a giant dragon-type weapon was held back by a defensive wall launched by its hands, it was clear that the attack was the silent refusal of the Effils.

"Whether Jildra comes back to life or not, it's none of my business. What needs to be done is no different. Only cut off the Lord with his dragon."

"Exactly. Because if you burn it, whatever it is, it will be equally ashy."

"Really? But I'm ignoring you too, so take your time talking to yourself!

There is no change in the look on Tristan's face beyond the shield of a dragon-type weapon. He just seemed to enjoy himself and watched as he licked the stage of the showdown around him.

"Let me introduce you again! The last divine pillar I had placed under my command, the Divine Machine Deus Xmakina! This was my keepsake trump card, and the strongest subordination I had gained further strength from the defeat of the other pillars of God. But in the battle ahead, I found out. To that extent, we need to beat you! So...... cry, cry! As a material to Mr. Zildra, he offered Deus!

Tristan waves his hands up in a daze and shows them in a way that looks like he's going to get into a grip. Of course this was his act and a provocation.

"Instead of receiving this best material, Mr. Zildra likewise offered you the best of the best! It is a beautiful ancient dragon whose name also challenged and bravely confronted the Light Dragon King Sancres, the previous Light Dragon King Murmur! He gave more secrets than Mr. Jildra... well, the details are not to my knowledge, but perhaps squarely! It must have been a way to compete for strength head-on! Ra also horned, he triumphed over Murmur and became the new Light Dragon King!

Mechanical dragons were under total attack from around them while Tristan fluently drowned his high theory. However, all cuts are blocked by the shield and will not pass through the attack on Tristan. The expression of confidence seems real.

"This, to say the least, is a collection of joint developments by me and Mr. Jildra! Whatever the power of this masterpiece, the core was prepared by that Jildra as his last preparation, a body built under the assumption of his original......! I wonder what Mr. Jildra was trying to accomplish with this body. It's easy to imagine, so I decided to help. By subjecting this body to my control, it rested on my heart! Now is the time to reveal! Its name is Jildra Sun! It is an incarnation of light, comparable to the power of God! Humph, the ultimate power you've sought until you've spent eternal eternal time, you've finally got it in your hands, Mr. Zildra! Whoa, it's not a joke, is it? On your own, I named your name, though!

At the same time that a long story can be separated, there is an interruption in simultaneous attacks infused with the firepower that can be held. Again, a simple frontal attack by fire is unlikely to break the shield.

"Damn, you can say whatever you want with the pepper!

"... you're not a bad taste. I don't mean to sympathize with Jildra, but he's also a pain in the ass."

"Any slander is more comforting than silence. Is that good? This is a masterpiece created by Jildra, who made herself an ingredient. In case you win...!?

At that moment, Azglad's eyes dotted. Kelvin appeared out of nowhere and beat Tristan in the face over the shield. Tristan, who had an empty attitude until just a moment ago, blows and falls with tremendous momentum from Jildra Sun's shoulders.

"Hey, Tristan. You owe me one thing, don't you? Don't you dare, let him hit you once."

"No, you're already hitting me..."

Azglad argued as if to whine.