Overgeared

Pounding Mortar. It was the Free Farming technique that the legendary farmer Piaro created. It was a technique that created a mortar that was as big as a house in the sky. It lasted for two seconds and the radius was 180 meters. The most remarkable aspect of this technique was that it could distinguish between allies, despite the overwhelming range of the skill.

Jjirak. Jjirak.

‘What?’

Noll who was only aiming for Grid. A large shadow appeared over his head and the air became heavy.

Kurururung!

Thunder. No, the sound was more artificial, intense, and threatening than thunder. Noll instinctively felt fear and created Blood Shield.

Kurururung!

An unimaginable weight hit the Blood Shield.

Jjejeok! Jjejejejeok!

Jjejejejeoook!

The Blood Shield shattered. Blood Shield was a magic and robust defense created to protect the direct descendants!

‘What strength is this?’

Originally, Noll would ask this question. But Noll had no doubt about the power that destroyed Blood Shield with one blow. It was due to the terrible pain.

“...!!”

Kwajak!

Kurururung!

Kwajajajajak!

The unbearable pressure crushed Noll’s skin, flesh, and bones. Noll couldn’t even scream. As soon as his mouth opened, the pressure caused his eyes to bulge out. It was useless to grit his teeth.

Kwajajak!

Noll continued to be squashed. The body that had been floating in the air was pressed close to the ground, while the ground continued to sink in like a meteorite attack.

Peeng!

Pepepepeng!

Hundreds of vampires and familiars around Noll were already turning to grey. It was the scene of a massive number of enemies being crushed to death.

“Kuk...! Kuaaaaah!”

Noll tried to endure and let out a loud scream. It was to emit magic and defy this transcendent power. Then the duration of Pounding Mortar was over.

“Pant... Pant... Pant...”

from it. His red eyes looked around as his body shook. The city, familiars, and vampires were all ashes. Everything that stood in a dignified manner

force deadly to a vampire... Did

“...”

be divine power. That’s what Noll believed. It was a reasonable idea

city’s soil... It is very unusual since it has sucked in a large amount

“...?”

too big. And Noll was a direct descendant. In particular, he was an earl. Except for a few special people like Grid, most humans couldn’t even raise a finger in

the thousands of soldiers who

If I farm here, I might be able

“...”

wore were covered with dirty and his hands held unfamiliar tools. It was a small tool that looked similar to a sickle but it wasn’t as sharp. It

how interesting. It’s

“...”

been living in the city for a lifetime, didn’t know about human society. But he still had common sense. He instinctively perceived that a human armed with strange tools and the old, dirty attire was a slave or lower class

"...All humans are crazy.”

need a long time to reuse it. Noll was determined to take care of Grid before Rebecca’s believer could act again.

will drink this slave’s

a hand lightly to destroy the slave smelling the ground,

“What?”

The dirty human who didn’t even have a weapon lightly blocked Noll’s attack. Then he took out an unknown

Puk.

“Eek!”

He forgot his dignity and let out an unseemly scream. Then he moved away from the slave. He grabbed his injured forehead with a

his attack so painful because

person who looked like a slave was

Rebecca’s dogs always wear white

“...”

the Overgeared members

are all of you

Noll was highly resistant to magic. It was safe to say that there was no possibility of him being enchanted. This confused Noll even more. How was that human

“You... Who are you?”

slave was the thing he was most curious about. The man mistaken for being

“A farmer.”

“Farmer?”

“Yes.”

"A farmer...!”

earlier, Noll had some common sense. He knew that food was necessary for humans to live and there was a group of

“This crazy guy!”

scandalous that a mere human could cause him such confusion. It was the first time since Noll was born that

will eat

Kuwaaaaaang!

manifestation of the high

Kurururuk!

that burst out swallowed up Piaro. Noll was invigorated by the sight. He thought that the damn madman who appeared once in one hundred years would disappear without a trace. It was