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...”

was freed from it. His red eyes looked around as his body shook. The city, familiars, and vampires

a vampire... Did that

“...”

to almost crush him must be divine power. That’s what Noll believed. It

has sucked in

“...?”

descendants and humans was 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

soldiers who entered the city were frozen in place. All of them were pale and didn’t dare look at Noll. But

If I farm here, I might

“...”

was a man in shabby attire. The clothes he wore were covered with dirty and his hands held unfamiliar tools. It was a small tool that looked similar

It’s

“...”

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 among humans. However, the slave couldn’t grasp the

"...All humans are crazy.”

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

drink this slave’s blood as

take care of the slave who was disrupting him. He snorted and waved a hand lightly to

“What?”

have a weapon lightly blocked Noll’s attack.

Puk.

“Eek!”

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

power...? Is his attack so painful because he has divine

person who looked like a

heard Rebecca’s dogs always wear white and

“...”

the Overgeared members watched Noll being hit.

are all

he might’ve suspected that he was caught by a spell without knowing it. But as it happened, Noll was highly resistant to magic. It was safe to say that there was no

“You... Who are you?”

identity of the slave was the thing he was most curious about. The man mistaken

“A farmer.”

“Farmer?”

“Yes.”

"A farmer...!”

food was necessary for humans to live and there was a group

“This crazy guy!”

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

will

Kuwaaaaaang!

manifestation of the high grade blood magic that only

Kurururuk!

by the sight. He thought that the damn madman who appeared once in one hundred years would disappear without a trace. It was just for one