Overgeared

Chapter 1488

[You have suffered catastrophic damage!]

[You have died.]

[A legend doesn't die easily.]

[The duration of immortality is over.]

[Your race has changed into an undead. Some resources will be changed to health.]

[You have suffered catastrophic damage!]

[You have died.]

[You are in an infinite return state.]

[You will be resurrected immediately and the cooldown of all skills will be reset.]

[The penalty of infinite return has doubled experience loss.]

[Your level has decreased.]

[28 hours have passed since the connection timeout has elapsed.]

[This is based on reality time.]

[We believe that the player's life is very dangerous.]

[According to Satisfy's operating provisions that the player agreed to, the player's safety and rescue arrangements...]

"Gasp...Gasp...Gasp...!"Agnus ignored the intermittent, buzzing notifications. No, it was more accurate to say he wasn't aware of it. How many days had he spent in this world? Agnus didn't remember. He couldn't afford to count it.

Marbas—Agnus only moved forward to approach the individual who was a great power in hell, who infinitely brought together the army. The quest restricted skill that he temporarily received from Baal, Infinite Return, made it possible.

[You have died.]

[You have died.]

[30 hours have passed since the connection timeout has elapsed.]

seven days and night and was approaching him. Marbas nonchalantly faced these golden eyes that were shining like a beast and placed a hand on his hat. He lifted his staff slightly and a sharp

powder and scattered. There was a

and the soul was mortgaged, but I have ever seen a contractor who

In the week of mental and physical exhaustion, he had a good grasp of Marbas. He thought Marbas was a summoner. Otherwise, there was no way to

a high ranker. It was the most powerful person Agnus knew. It was

where only 30% of

Death Knight Lantier had been carrying out a slaughter in the shadows of the army of demonic creatures. During the time when Agnus suffered hundreds of deaths, he had gained dozens

back with his short sword, only to take a breath and raise his sword. Four shocks rang through the sword

lich, who was slaughtering the demonic creatures in the middle of the battlefield, had

'Was this Baal's intention?'

his lich and death knights had made rapid progress. They grew using the death of their master as a nutrient. The army of demonic creatures that protected Marbas was now grabbing Marbas by

of

Baal's subordinates, including Chepardea, spread out behind his back. He knew it intuitively. This barrier was the stage for declaring

the limit. So far, it had been just a nuisance, but now he was openly trying to

really going to turn his back on God's wishes? He is a son...' Marbas clicked his tongue and took off his hat. Then the appearance of the handsome, old gentleman was gone. The head covered with horns looked monstrous. Marbas broke one of the horns with his hands and pulled it off. Black blood started to

-Croak?

proudly. Now he showed a fool's expression like when he was on the ground. It didn't match his size. He forgot he was the subordinate of the 1st Great Demon, Baal, and showed signs of fluster. He was surprised. He never dreamed that Marbas would

need to strengthen

tip of his sword and raised it over his head. The target was the barrier, not Agnus. He intended to break the barrier. It was what Baal had made and used for entertainment. It was designed to prevent damage from any being other than a single digit great demon and the barrier was a stage where countless killings had been

the stage that was made of madness and malice. It was power gained in exchange for abandoning one

it. First of all, survive...' Marbas' thoughts stopped. His body was stiff. He couldn't

Where are

terrible enough to escape the natural

"Come and see me?"

moved separately. They looked up, down, and to the side. They persistently looked around. It was like they were looking for a fun toy,

"......"

sword. He turned to Agnus and pointed to the monster beyond the barrier. "That... it is a void. It is a curse that will surely lead you

dare to say such things

to the

his mind straight. "I am

will tell you the

don't care about that. I just

the world would become boring. Would this vague lingering emotion toward

so and longed

repeatedly gave up running away and

[You have died.]

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