Alpha Asher by Jane

[The other person is in a place where they can’t receive whispers.]

This was the notification that Lauel received every time he sent Grid a whisper.

Grid was in an unusual location.

From the Tower of Wisdom to the Blue Dragon’s area and the dimensional gap—they were places where communication was impossible because they were cut off from the outside world.

Due to this, Lauel wasn’t informed of Grid’s plan when he suddenly departed for the East Continent. He didn’t think much of it at first. The fact that Grid didn’t say anything meant there was nothing unusual about it.

Then he gradually sensed something unusual. Kraugel’s contact was the beginning of it. It was a call saying they had come to the East Continent to prove that Bunhelier was a mixed race. It was nonsense that came out of the blue.

An Old Dragon that existed since the beginning of time was a mixed race...? It was a claim that didn’t have anything supporting it. Lauel started to speculate that Grid had other intentions. He tried to read Grid’s heart, which was surprisingly deep.

Then all of a sudden, he looked out the window. There was the scene of Reinhardt in ruins. It hadn’t been fully restored. It was because Chiyou went on a rampage. The heart of the Overgeared Empire and the place where his precious people lived was miserably destroyed.

“Ah.”’ Lauel remembered what type of person Grid was.

The incarnation of rash and thoughtless actions—he kept saying he would be careful with his words, but he created unpredictable developments every time. It was proof that he wasn’t the type to thoroughly plan and execute things carefully. It would be the same this time.

“He is going to take revenge on Chiyou.”

It all started to add up. The reason why Grid secretly headed for the East Continent after making Bunhelier join him with a forced argument—it must be because he planned to get revenge on Chiyou without causing damage to others.

‘...Surprisingly, this seems like good timing.’

Chiyou might have the best martial arts in the world, but he wasn’t invincible. The evidence was that he wanted to die. It meant he could be killed. He must not be in a perfect condition after being pursued by Dominion and the Valkyrie army and fighting a long battle of attrition. Now was the chance to attack before he recovered.

Lauel calculated that even if they couldn’t kill Chiyou, it was quite possible to inflict devastating damage on the Hwan Kingdom.

‘It is a revenge battle if it succeeds.’

This was why Lauel dispatched reinforcements in a hurry.

***

Evil Dragon Bunhelier was still in the form of a small mouse. He calmed down and suppressed his anger due to Grid’s words to him. It was an attitude of respect for his friend. But from the perspective of others, he was just an obedient pet mouse.

The vigor of the Three Masters was on the rise.

“God Grid’s wife. Are you going to hide your identity until the end?”

The Three Masters didn’t even bother to look at Bunhelier. To borrow an expression from the east, it was because Bunhelier had reached the level of ‘achieving extremely high martial arts and looking like an ordinary person.’

Every time he met Baal and Chiyou, he turned into a mouse and hid his breath. His Polymorph skill, which was almost perfect, had evolved over and over. Even an Absolute of the same rank couldn’t see through his Polymorph. It was clearly impossible for the Three Masters, who were deceived by Berith's skin mask, to notice Bunhelier’s identity.

‘It is natural that they can’t distinguish between the skin mask and my true face.’

Grid always utilized blacksmith-related techniques. It wasn’t just his main equipment. Even his auxiliary tools had reached a level where they had evolved. The performance of Berith's skin mask had increased by several times compared to the early days.

Grid’s power was almost fraudulently superior. It can’t be considered that the Three Masters were incompetent.

a power

the momentum of the Three Masters wasn’t a bluff. It was easy to believe that they survived after even separating from Dominion’s forces. They might have a history of losing to Raphael, but this didn’t mean there was a reason to disparage the skills of the Three Masters. In the first place, Raphael was on par with Baal. Of course, Raphael was inferior in pure force compared to Baal, who

take me a while to suppress them without using the

of sealing the skills that could identify him. Of course, the Three Masters didn’t know this. They only looked with

are in a situation where you can’t reveal your identity, it is good

can’t

“......”

toward the Three Masters, who were doing

had already liberated the East Continent, they weren’t a target

I just ignore them

to bring out all his strength the moment he came face to face with King Sobyeol. The key was whether he could cut King Sobyeol or not before

get to the

“......”

Barbatos’ Vision. He looked at the clear sky beyond the countless

“......?!”

They

jumped over it with

like

it consumed a lot of mental and physical strength at the same time. It couldn’t be used several times in a row unless one

had temporarily regained their strength and

on was always gray and their territory gradually expanded. It was so gray

of sight were all dominated by rain,

are really uselessly

once again realized the power of the Three Masters. He thought about how the Three Masters could act as one Absolute if they joined forces, and was prepared for a surprisingly long chase. To be honest, he wanted to use a sword dance on the Three Masters right away.

minute. As the Shunpo’s strides became smaller and smaller, Grid suffered a heavy

He put one hand on the hilt of Twilight tucked into his coat. This caused Bunhelier to stare at

like Grid’s divinity that he was suppressing. However, it wasn’t Grid’s

“Red Phoenix...”

wind evaporated from

of disbelief as they saw the dark

At the same time—

was unusually small. The symbol of the Red Phoenix was sacrifice. This was the aftermath of burning its own vitality to stop

‘I appreciate your protection...!’

wire, a soft sword, or a whip made of adamantium, and wielded them. They were equipped with weapons that hadn’t been shown in the past. It was a form that clearly had a pincer attack in mind. They were acutely aware of

judged that the Red Phoenix would quickly be on

of the Three Masters

hadn’t evaporated yet—blue lightning flowed through the moisture that was soaking the dopos

was deliberately one step late. It is because the Red Phoenix

ugly as it explained why it arrived later than the

eyes showed

misunderstand. He understood the Blue Dragon’s explanation. He glimpsed hope in the fact that the Four Auspicious Beasts were as good at

asked, “Can I leave

-......

Dragon

vaguely overlapped the personalities of Cranbel and the Blue Dragon, who both carefully thought about things before

It happened the moment

can handle the Three

replied confidently. It happened to be