Overgeared

Braham’s consciousness was deeply submerged as the darkness filling his vision deepened. His thoughts expanded infinitely. It came from beyond the Abyss and reached the point where he could feel and interpret the original ideas that erupted like lava.

‘It is painful.’

‘Why do we have to suffer like this?’

'I haven’t committed any sins!'

‘How come it doesn’t end even when I die? Someone kill me again... completely extinguish me...’

‘I curse you. I curse this world!’

The voices of numerous vengeful spirits caused a chill to go down Braham’s spine. Even though he hated the fate of his blood kin dying of illness and Marie Rose all his life, he couldn’t measure the anger and pain of the souls. It was that deep.

Braham thought of his mother. Why was she expelled from hell even though she was third in the absolute hierarchy? He was told it was because she tried to reform hell. The exact content was vague. His mother’s willpower made some memories blurred. The basis was so few that he could only guess in several ways.

What exactly happened? Why did the rulers of hell banish his mother and even joined forces with Rebecca to inflict the Curse of Sloth on her? The answer—

‘Don’t tell me...’

It suddenly came to Braham’s mind at this moment. The hypothesis that was completed based on the voices of the vengeful spirits penetrated his mind like a thunderbolt.

‘Was hell originally very different from now?’

It was known that after death, they either ascended to heaven or fell to hell. Those who had accumulated virtue in their lifetime would go to heaven, while those who had committed crimes would go to hell. However, many of the vengeful spirits were shouting that they hadn’t sinned. They cursed the world and questioned why they should be here.

‘They are out of their minds.’

Braham’s expression crumpled up like a sheet of paper.

A terrifying thought came to his mind and he trembled. The proud son of the great Beriache, the apostle of Overgeared God Grid, and the strongest magician in history was frightened. It was due to reflecting on the principle of the birth of angels.

Angels were made from the souls of those who had proven their abilities during their lifetime, i.e. very few chosen beings. The actions of the number one archangel and Mir’s remark proved this fact. Only those who became angels could ascend to heaven.

Then what about the rest who didn’t qualify to be angels? Where did all the lives who were dying at this moment go after death? If all of them fell to hell...

‘Hell shouldn’t be in its current form.’

This was why he could guess that the original appearance of hell was different from the current one. It was likely that hell was a world made to shelter the dead, not punish the dead. The river of reincarnation flowing through hell supported this hypothesis. The river of reincarnation was a system that existed to bring salvation to the dead.

of the dead. His mother was expelled to the surface after struggling to bring back

composure. Anger and fear rose endlessly as he discerned the feelings of the wronged souls and his mother’s

in his mana due to the agitation in his mind. The pain of his heart tearing apart caused Braham to convulse. His mana scattered and his flying magic was forcibly lifted. Braham’s body, drooping like a broken doll, fell at the speed of light. Braham blankly imagined his end of crashing into the

evil god. Was there no way to get away from Rebecca’s slander? Was there any hope for them when the

first place, it was something Mother

was despair. They would eventually die one day, fall to hell, and come

“......”

much time had

was falling silently toward the end of the endless pit, suddenly felt a certain gaze. Beyond the abyss, an eye was lurking. It was like seeing a

““It... hurts...””

or tens of thousands of voices echoed. Braham belatedly noticed why the eye was red. Demon God Sitri—he was now crying in the form of countless resentments and desires created due to the principles

“”Ahh...””

The demon god closed his eye, and a black hole appeared in the universe. It was a huge mouth. It was the mouth of

“......”

when his descent stopped and he would be eaten. In any case, he was just bringing forward the destiny that would surely come someday... He felt at ease when he thought like this. At this

will come back safely.’ A familiar voice was heard. No, it was a thought, not a voice.

tightly closed lips. His red eyes flashed and his falling

it back. Marie Rose handed it to him. It was one of the miracles that Grid created. Braham looked back on his journey

drifted in a soul state

that reached the peak was developed

regained the blood and power he

miracles during the not-so-long journey. Impossibility? He

to die and become an angel that was Rebecca’s puppet. Just a little while ago, he was at a crossroad where only two paths could be seen, but at this moment, a new road

Rebecca formed in his head. It was a

around Braham turned red

to the damage of his mana core being replaced by blood. The color was very clear. It was a level that briefly got rid of the darkness of the Abyss. Demon God Sitri’s large and

won’t

attempt at comfort. His tone was blunt. Rather than any consideration, it was just at the level of conveying the facts.

“”Ah... Ahhhhh...””

that made up Sitri were comforted. The demon god closed the mouth he had opened to quench the thirst caused by resentment and slowly retreated beyond

apostle of the Overgeared God, ‘Braham,’ has

due to the emergence of the

has temporarily

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of experience required to level up increased as the level increased. The higher the level, the slower the growth. However, Chris’ leveling speed was accelerating. The level difference with the demonic creatures

difference is so large that the