Overgeared

At a palace surrounded by peach trees and clouds...

The clothes of the court ladies as they walked through the corridors looked like they were alive.

“Didn’t I tell you to shift your gaze?”

“Do I have to burn your eyes for you to listen?”

The yangbans warned Zibal who kept looking around. Zibal wanted to capture all the scenery of the divine world he would never see again. Thus, a strong resentment filled him.

‘Who the hell do they think they are?’

Zibal’s boss was the grandmaster. The other party had no right to command Zibal even if they were gods. Zibal felt great displeasure at the attitude of the nobles who threatened them. He wanted to raise his eyes and shout at the yangbans. However, he barely suppressed his anger and endured it.

‘I will do as they say—when in Rome, do as the Romans do.’

It would damage the grandmaster if he made a disturbance. Zibal controlled his mind and looked like any other Neo Red Knights. He walked silently as he stared at the heels of the yangbans walking in front. The yangbans clicked their tongues.

“In any case, they won’t understand our words.”

“Cattle and humans are curious and difficult to control. That’s why they have to starve from time to time.”

“......”

The grandmaster’s expression stiffened as he walked through the shabby Hwan Kingdom that was unlike Asgard. The thoughts of the yangbans were uncomfortable.

‘Why do they despise humans?’

Not all gods cared for human beings. A prime example was Hexetia, the blacksmithing god. He was jealous of human beings and even attempted to annihilate humanity. However, there were few gods who loathed or despised humans. In order for a god to gain divinity, human faith was necessary. Thus, it wasn’t good to be disinterested in the humans who believed in them. Some gods felt grateful to humans.

If there were humans who believed in him and served him in the past, Hexetia wouldn’t have implemented such an unreasonable plan of annihilation. In that sense, the attitude of the yangbans was really hard to understand. The reason why the gods regained their divinity after being defeated and expelled during the war of the gods was because the humans of the east believed in them and served them. Why were the humans treated so badly?

‘It isn’t enough that they aren’t grateful to humans. It is hard to understand them being compared to livestock.’

The grandmaster questioned it before he realized something.

‘...Do they take human service for granted rather than being thankful?’

In retrospect, there is one such person among the Western gods—Martial God Zeratul, who argued that it was natural for humans to worship his strength. The grandmaster thought of the cut from Zeratul and felt a great pain from his chest. It was a pain in his memories.

The grandmaster’s chest was clean without a single injury. That’s right. The grandmaster’s current body had no encounter with Zeratul. The body of the grandmaster that had been cut by Zeratul and suffered a deep wound was sealed in a pit. It was like the seven malignant, no, the seven good people.

‘Zikfrector?’

the yangbans’ bullshit entered one ear and went out the other. Then he saw the grandmaster’s stiff expression. He was worried

the Curse of Sloth

of Sloth was a very rare curse. In Satisfy’s worldview, the only ones affected by the Curse of Sloth were the vampires and Grandmaster Zikfrector.

your mind,” Grid whispered to him. He was concerned that things would become twisted if the grandmaster became tired and was unable

times do I have to tell you?!” One of the yangbans kicked at Grid’s shin. She was angry because a human woman dared to raise her head when she was warned to

‘These XX guys.’

the entire time and he only looked

you want to hit someone then hit

was sitting

why Overgeared Queen Irene stared at him after she was kicked in the shin

would be easier to just pull out their eyeballs from

At this moment...

pull out these pretty

trying to calm his heart. He clearly engraved the name of Haejin

pull out

the palace after arriving in the Hwan Kingdom and an hour or more to walk through the corridors inside the palace.

deep

their instincts and bowed more deeply. The yangbans guiding the party were spurred

god who

god who controls

information on the Hwan Kingdom and was unable to identify this person. He was just guessing that it was one of the gods who had been expelled. On the other

‘Pungsa.’

a glimpse of Grid as he stood over Hangyeol’s body. Dante gained the

at Pungsa and opened his mouth, “Did Hanul

“......!”

expressions of the yangbans distorted. Even the others were stunned. The Five Seniors were gods. Moreover, the grandmaster’s wish was to cooperate with the Five Seniors to drive out the gods of the west. They thought the grandmaster

“This crazy...!”

he was on the level of the yangbans and angels at most. It was blasphemy that he would dare to treat a god like this. The yangbans had unwrapped the swords tied around their waists like belts and were surrounding

“......!”

the wind trying to sweep them away. They were unable to withstand the violent wind

long eyebrows under the combed hair stretched down to the cheekbones and made it difficult to guess his years. Pungsa didn’t say many words. He stared at the yangbans with a serene gaze and ordered

“...I understand.”

They clicked their tongues as they

the great hall. “Go in. Hanul is waiting

directed at the grandmaster. He treated Grid,

are people attempting to help me

meant he would take them into the great

help you resurrect the seven good people... I understand. They are your

and the grandmaster’s group inside the

“......!”

“......!”