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 were all ashes. Everything that stood in a dignified manner was gone. Noll was

Did that guy bring

“...”

him must be divine power. That’s what Noll believed. It was a reasonable idea from his position. But reality was

very unusual since it has sucked in a large amount of blood without seeing the sun for

“...?”

direct 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

current state. In fact, the vast majority of the thousands of soldiers who entered the city were frozen in place. All of them were pale and

I farm here, I might be

“...”

glance, it was a man in shabby attire. The clothes he wore were covered with dirty and his hands held unfamiliar tools. It was a small

interesting. It’s certainly interesting

“...”

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 atmosphere. He kept on touching the ground in front of Noll, mumbling

"...All humans are crazy.”

would need a long time to reuse it. Noll was determined to take care of Grid before

drink this slave’s

to take care of the slave who was disrupting him. He snorted and waved a hand lightly to destroy the slave smelling the ground, intending to

“What?”

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

Puk.

“Eek!”

his dignity and let out an unseemly scream. Then

his attack so painful because

this person who looked like a slave

always

“...”

Overgeared

What are all

was safe to say that there was no possibility of him being

“You... Who are you?”

was most curious about. The man mistaken for being a slave, Piaro

“A farmer.”

“Farmer?”

“Yes.”

"A farmer...!”

some common sense. He knew that food was necessary for humans to live and there

“This crazy guy!”

human could cause him such confusion. It was the

I will eat

Kuwaaaaaang!

released as Noll roared. It was the manifestation of the high grade blood magic that only the

Kurururuk!

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