Overgeared

The distinguished guests who attended Lord’s coming of age ceremony were big names. They exercised their power without fear in their own kingdom or other kingdoms. Even so, they were human.

Marie Rose—the appearance of the top predator made all the distinguished guests in this area tremble. The big figures who didn’t know anxiety and fear due to their great pride dared not make eye contact with her and looked away. They tried to look as insignificant as possible to show they had no intention of defying her. It wasn’t a matter of humiliation and shame.

Could their ancestors have avoided dangerous situations if they didn’t feel fear? No. Humanity wouldn’t have survived until today. The humble attitude of the distinguished guests in front of Marie Rose was the natural instincts of humans. It was an extremely primitive instinct to feel fear and avoid risk factors.

‘Marie Rose. Is it really Marie Rose?’

The dukes of the empire reflexively struggled as they were crushed by the terrible evil influence. They tried not to be noticed as much as possible and figure out the situation. They thought back. There were rumors that Marie Rose’s seal was released 17 or 18 years ago. The former emperor Juander asked Bain to find out the authenticity. Bain returned and confirmed that the rumors were true.

This type of thick evil influence was likely to belong to Marie Rose. Only then could they be convinced.

I, us—

Immortal King Grenhal, Spear Saint Rachel, and Beast King Morse—they were filled with fear despite the fame and power they built up so far. It was only by admitting the other person was Marie Rose that they could accept it.

‘This... it is destruction.’

Why did Marie Rose show up here and now? They couldn’t afford to examine the reason. The dukes just felt dizzy. A monster that the second pope, Chreshler, could only barely seal when he sacrificed the lives of himself and the Rebecca’s Daughters, despite being the strongest pope of all time. Saharan’s ancient literature evaluated her as stronger than Beriache and one of the few beings that Baal was wary of. That monster, Marie Rose, appeared here. They were dead. They would die. They couldn’t survive.

These thoughts revolved around the heads of the dukes.

Meanwhile, Empress Basara thought rationally. As the matriarch of many people, her sense of responsibility was transcendent. She was sober in this desperate situation.

‘It is a raid aimed at the gathering place of many major figures from various kingdoms... she has ambitions to rule humanity.’

The world would be almost paralyzed the moment the guests here were wiped out. From then on, who would be able to handle Marie Rose? Humanity would lose its center and be one-sidedly slaughtered by Marie Rose.

‘The people who need to be saved now are...’

Basara’s gaze turned to Grid. Her judgment was quick.

‘I have to protect Grid.’

Everyone in this position had to make sacrifices. Grid had to be evacuated using any means and methods. By making him the center of humanity, only then would the annihilation of humanity be avoided. Only he deserved it.

Basara’s red energy rose. This was the power that was the proof of Saharan’s lineage. This was the power of ruling that intervened and controlled everything. It was more of a constitution than a skill or magic. It wasn’t sealed by the evil influence.

Basara had the capacity to intervene with Marie Rose’s evil influence. She was determined that if she could control the evil influence for a while, she could join forces with the dukes to open the way for Grid, even if she lost her life from the backlash. She had to try it even if the chances of success were less than 1%.

Basara’s red energy thickened.

Marie Rose turned her gaze to

Step, step, step...

walking alone confidently while everyone was holding

‘Grid?’

‘King Grid...!’

eyes turned to the direction of the footsteps. The central

Rose. There was no hesitation in his gait and he stood upright. There was

such a noble person come to

was a completely different attitude than expected. It was surprising but no one thought that Grid

it is Marie Rose. She might be a demonkin, but she is a legendary existence. It is natural to be polite to her when she built a reputation for transcending her founder hundreds of years

bowed in the

reason why he bowed was for the safety of the people gathered here. It

truly the

respect for Grid. A series of notifications popped up

‘What?’

Grid. The white skin that reminded him of snow was reddened by the sunlight that leaked through the window. The sun wasn’t good

inherited the power of Beriache and her vampire characteristics were more than anyone else. The reason why she visited

Blood King while I was sleeping?”

back of her hand and smiled awkwardly. “Yes, it happened to be that

wasn’t suitable for the position of Blood King. Her purpose was merely to exterminate the great demons. She had no ambition to become the king and lead the vampires. The

this fact and simply accepted Marie Rose’s congratulations. She didn’t feel that the position of Blood King had been taken from her. In any case, Marie Rose’s congratulations was sincere. Her

“......?”

released my seal has grown into an excellent spouse.

“......?”

“......?”

couldn’t understand it. Even

could feel eyes stabbing into his back. They weren’t Queen Irene’s eyes. She had long wanted Grid to take a concubine. She had urged Grid directly. She was becoming old faster than Grid and would leave first. For his sake, she hoped that another good person would stand by Grid’s side. Queen Irene was fortunately now regaining her youth, but her thoughts remained the same. She hadn’t given birth to a second child for 15 years already. The situation in the kingdom was too uneasy to have only one

“......”

expression, Basara and Mercedes looked gloomy. There were shadows on their beautiful

he guided Marie Rose to the top position. “Today is the day my son has finally become an adult. Some guests

he is your child. He is talented and handsome, just like you. Perhaps our

Now, come

“......”

her words. The bright smile turned meaningful and her eyes curved in a half moon. Grid’s

not want

I’m a married

give me your seed.