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A jet-black demon pike that burns to death

"What the ... is that?

 This is the first time I've ever seen such a thing. The crimson torrent, like the fires of hell, undulated like a giant snake as it devoured countless soldiers. The soldiers didn't even have time to scream as they were swallowed by the flames.

 It all happened so fast.

 The rightmost wing of the Rognor army, which had been deployed in a formation like a bird with its wings spread wide, collapsed in an instant. This was despite the fact that only a short time had passed since the front line had entered the battle against the Gandian army.

 It was an unthinkable situation.

 The overwhelming advantage in numbers was quickly wiped out, and the original plan to surround and crush the Gandia forces was crushed in a dull moment.

"What the hell is that?

 Gio's cry was drowned out by the screams of the soldiers that came out of nowhere. The situation was unimaginable. It was unimaginable. Everyone was consumed by fear as they saw the nightmarish reality. The fear cascaded and eventually turned into a stormy depression that began to break down the battle lines.

"Damn ...!

 Gio bit his teeth to suppress his inner fears, and scolded the soldiers around him who were upset.

What are you doing! Get the front line back up!

 But the collapse of the battle line did not stop.

That's ... Setsuna!

 This is the first time I've ever been to a game in which I've been able to see the game in action. A thick band of burning flames had swept away the Logner soldiers. The impact of the flames on the Logner side was probably beyond imagination.

 The same could be said for the Gandian side.

 Leonghand himself almost dropped the long spear in his hand. That much surprise shook Leongande's whole body like an electric current.

(It's nothing more than what I expected. ...!

 The battle that ensued from the head-on collision between the elite troops of the Gandia Army led by Leongando and the Rogner Army was no exaggeration to say that it was a skirmish. While the heavily armed infantrymen fought back and forth, Leongand repeatedly rode his white horse into and out of the enemy lines, hoping to collapse the battle lines, but it was not so easy to do so.

 In the meantime, the enemy forces on the left flank began to move, and the forces on the right flank responded by attempting to take up positions to surround and annihilate us. The white holy knights of Lucion would take care of the left flank.

 On the right flank, there were mercenaries--that was when it happened.

 The crimson flames cleaved away the right flank troops, creating a frenzied storm on the battlefield that had been tilted in favor of Rognor.

(Bell! It's because of you!

 I'm not sure if it's a good thing or a bad thing, but it's a good thing.

What do you think it is?

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 It happened as Linoncrae's beloved horse, Everwhite's swift feet were taking her to the left flank of Rognor's army. After confirming that the battle line had started to move, she was going to lead the White Holy Knights to assault the flank of the Logner's army formation as planned.

 Halberg's participation in the assault was unexpected, but his beloved horse, Moondred, was also a horse that could rival Everwhite. There was no problem.

 Although he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable that there was only one man, albeit a prince, in the group of female knights dressed in silver armor.

 In any case, Linonclair and the rest of the Lucian White Knights were on course as planned and were about to charge into the enemy camp. The left flank of Rogner's army had been stretched too thin in an attempt to surround Gandia's main force led by Leon Gand.

 The only thing to do was to charge.

 It was then.

 Far ahead, the right flank of the enemy line was suddenly engulfed in what could be called a blaze of fire. It was an overwhelming sight. In the blink of an eye, the formation formed by Rogner's army had collapsed.

 Yes, it was definitely a collapse.

 A wing of the formation had disappeared.

It must be the armed summoner.

 That was all Linonclair could manage to say. The enemy formation was now right in front of her, but her mind was drawn towards the flames.

I can't think of any other way. But was there ever an armed summoner in Gandia with that much power?

 I took a glance at Halberg, and his normally calm expression seemed to tighten up more than ever. Halberg is not a gentleman, in fact he is more like a wild man.

 After all, he is a man who always has a smile on his face. Therefore, the cold expression that he sometimes shows stimulates Rinonclair's emotions.

 However, this is a battlefield. I'm not going to let my emotions get the better of me," she said, returning her gaze to the front. She said to her husband.

No, ....

 I'm sure you'll be pleased to know that I'm not the only one. It's not right that those who want to serve a weak nation with a bleak future should be competent. If you have the ability, you should go to a more promising country, and that's what Linonclair would do even if he were a party to it.

 Faria-Belfaria, who is a far more powerful armed summoner than Gandia's armed summoner, is not under the control of the king, even though she is participating in this war.

 She is a servant of the Continental Summoner's Association, and if you know her background, you will understand that you cannot control her no matter what.

 Faria's summoned armament, the Aurora Storm, could not possibly have caused that much damage. Faria's summoned weapon, the Aurora Storm, could not possibly have caused that much damage. She said that it was not a weapon for war. In fact, she was probably right.

 If that's the case, the only thing I can think of is....

"Setsuna-Kamiya!

 Linonclair's murmur was carried on the wind by Everwhite's leap.

Don't pull back! Get back in formation!

 I wonder whose shout it was. No, it might have been a scream. It might have been a scream. And it was the equivalent of a scream.

 Setsuna was astonished by the hellish scene before her, but she calmly analyzed and grasped the numerous information that entered her mind.

 There was nothing more appropriate than the word "dead bodies". Hundreds of burnt corpses were lying on the ground, hugged by their armor. They were the corpses of soldiers who had been engulfed by the raging fire of the red lotus and burned to a crisp.

 The heavy equipment that had been used to keep out the weapons attack was completely useless in front of the raging fire that was about to consume everything.

 Logner's soldiers were not allowed to flee, nor were they allowed to confront.

 Everything burned up in a flash.

I can't do this!

 The truly unmotivated sound came from Lux Vane behind him. It is true that he would not be able to do it. In the event that you've got a lot of money, you'll be able to use it to make a lot of money.

 However, it was the same for Setsuna.

 It was an unforeseen situation.

 It was an unexpected result.

 Who would have thought that such power was hidden in the black pike in the first place?

(No, ...)

 I'm not sure what to do, but I'm going to do it. The beautiful jet-black contraption fit well in Setsuna's hand. The mere touch of it sharpened her consciousness and heightened her senses. It was as if the contraption was empowering Setsuna herself.

(This is not ...)

 With a vague sense of certainty, Setsuna turned her attention to the jewel embedded in the spearhead of the pike. The jewel, which had once captured all of Callan's great fire, was as clear and brilliant as it had ever been.

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