Overgeared

Satisfy wasn't kind. It didn't explain everything to the user. The typical evidence was that many of those attempting to change to a hidden class failed their class change quests, and a legendary blacksmith didn't know the existence of the convenient 'automatic item production' function existed.

'Is this a characteristic of the myth class as well?'

Grid sensed a very important change as he sliced at Michael with the Sky sword dance. The balance of his body didn't collapse when using the sword dances. Things such as pausing the action, holding the sword with both hands, or adding force to certain parts of the body to cope with the changing center of gravity were all eliminated.

'I have the ability to be immune to physical abnormalities.'

Did this mean he ignored the physical laws to a certain extent? He was thankful. Grid's ability to use the sword dance was freer than ever. He wielded his sword with one hand, leaving his other hand free to block Michael's counterattack or tear off his wings. He was able to go backward while using Kill and turn around while using Link.

The scope of the actions of his sword dances were greatly expanded. The speed of linking sword dances together became faster and more natural. The inherent shortcomings of the sword dances, that existed no matter how many times he improved it, now disappeared completely.

Grid's sword dances were still elegant, but they were as simple as swordsmanship. It was very beautiful in harmony with the orange polar lights. It gave the impression of divinity.

Grid utilized time in a manner different from others. It was for the last dozens of days. Unlike his colleagues, he stayed alone in a smithy and completed the innovation of his divine swords. It was the result of spending the time when he couldn't go to the hunting ground as more precious than gold.

The cutting power of his innovated and more powerful divine swords had naturally increased. The 'Cutting' skill that was a symbol of Failure was now attached to all the divine swords. The performance of the effects themselves were enhanced. It was the reason why Michael's body could be cut and split apart so easily.

"Ugh..." The church members on the ground sobbed and groaned. They felt like Michael was a monster as he repeatedly regenerated nerves and muscles from his cut body while also reconnecting bones.

Pope Michael had spread out six wings and used the Holy Sword, revealing his identity as an angel. He was far from the noble image of an angel that the followers had imagined. It was a particular big problem when contrasted with the noble Grid. Good and evil seemed to be reversed. The cheering and encouragement of the church members toward Michael stopped. The baptism of heals calmed down. In the first place, Michael didn't need the heals.

'Even though I am blessed by the three gods—' Michael's thoughts were interrupted and repeated as his brain kept being split apart and regenerated. 'The blessings of the three gods are great, but he is so powerful?'

Michael was flustered. It was because he was completely overwhelmed. The Trinity was lost and a considerable amount of power was sealed in the aftermath of his descent, but his swordsmanship wasn't rusty. Yet he was being pushed back. His execution sword had killed numerous pagans for a long time, but it couldn't punish Grid. Grid didn't die even when he was stabbed. His arms weren't cut off. On the other hand, every time Michael allowed an attack, his bones were broken or something was cut off.

'Did the goddess acknowledge him as a god?' Angels couldn't cut the gods of Asgard. It was a law that couldn't be broken unless they were corrupted like Sariel. Michael had to suspect if Grid had become a god of Asgard.

He was mistaken. The reason he couldn't hurt Grid was simply because he lacked attack power. All the armor that Grid was wearing were new ones that had been innovated. He even made a significant number of them with Greed. It might be possible to accumulate impact and deal damage, but it was impossible to cut them.

The situation would've been the same even if the Trinity had been formed or he ascended to heaven to liberate the power of an archangel. Greed had become a myth in accordance with Grid's growth and it only allowed damage that could threaten a god or was equal to a god.

'No, the goddess wouldn't have done this without saying anything. This person hadn't been recognized by the goddess yet.'

Feelings had no effect on the principles of an angel's behavior. They moved solely on faith. Michael might be flustered and confused a thousand times, but his sword never slowed down. The reason he was wary of Grid was due to Grid's title of Angel Slayer.

It was after Sky was finished...

Sword that was filled with a strong divine power struck Grid's chest. A brilliant white glow soared to the sky and seemed

lowered the Formless Sword in his hand. It was because Michael dug in deep for super close combat. It was a difficult distance to use the strength of the Formless Sword. The 1st God Hand flew over and held the Formless Sword in

of the Holy Sword before inserting his knee into Michael's chest. Thanks to this, the Holy Sword missed Grid, but the particles of light released by the Holy Sword became knives and bombarded Grid. Grid didn't move. He connected the

attacks and

purely by experience and pressed the opponent. Grid was assisted by the God Hands and ego items, while

However, Michael wasn't invincible just because his limbs and wings regenerated as soon as they were cut off. Every time he was cut and

that light

sword—they extended like a spear, bent like a whip, and exploded like a bomb. While annihilating the enemy, they gradually restored health every time they touched Michael's body. It was an unrivaled recovery ability. It was really an absurdly great ability. It gave Grid goosebumps at the thought of such a person falling in the middle of

help in the great human demon war

demon. Compared to them, Michael's impression was a lower rank given his weakened condition. However,

have to kill him

of the Overgeared Church. If he wasn't killed here, he would surely be a disaster for the Overgeared Kingdom. He didn't want to encounter Michael one day when visiting Asgard to rescue Hexetia. If the archangels ranked 1~3

of the Fire God

his color. The Red Phoenix's 9th Heart and the Formless Will of Duke

flames will be expanded

30% and reduce the healing effect of all enemies by 60%. Once a target with a reduced healing effect attempts to heal, 'Rage of the Fire God' will cause fixed damage equal

the range of the storm. This effect is maintained

of Willpower has been added to Divine Flames. All enemies in the storm's range will receive the 'heart' attribute damage proportional to the willpower and strength stat. Fire damage will be added that is proportional to the willpower and intelligence stats. The dual attribute damage will penetrate the defense and resistance of the target. However, it can't

of the flames is extended in proportion to the field activation time. This effect is maintained

the red phoenix in the east. You can make a rain of fire by bringing down the will of the red phoenix. The

be manifested. However, if the summoned red phoenix dies,

allies in the range of the storm are significantly less likely to gain an abnormal status. It lasts for up to 3 minutes and consumes an additional 5,000 mana per second during the duration.

you and your allies will gain a buff skill. However, it doesn't stack with buff skills of

stats of the most powerful item you've ever created. The weakening figure is affected by the stats of the weakest

because the light of the Holy Sword became so weak it was to the level of nothing. It was like the flame of a candle just before going out. Additionally, Grid's momentum had become stronger. He was almost intimidated by the calm

seven malignant saints a long time ago, but I know the reason why the goddess is so

blue eyes shone, but his excited voice wasn't able to continue to the end. Cold moonlight

fell. It was slowly at first and then quickly. Michael belatedly realized that his bisected body was falling. The fall of an angel symbolized corruption. It was a

Michael's face were filled with instinctive disgust. His composure was shaken, but his judgment and actions were swift. He was an angel among angels. He wasn't affected by emotions. Nerves and muscles grew from each cut surface of

their shape to facilitate the regeneration of the last

"......?!"

goddess. Among the powers that the goddess bestowed to

"You, don't, tell, me..."

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