Overgeared

Chapter 1546

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.

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

lost his composure. Anger and fear rose endlessly as he discerned the feelings of the wronged

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.

some sympathy after gaining the ‘stigma’ of the evil god. Was there no way to get away

it was

day,

“......”

much time

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

““It... hurts...””

noticed why the eye was red. Demon God Sitri—he was now crying in the form of countless resentments and desires created due to

“”Ahh...””

his eye, and a black hole appeared in the universe. It was

“......”

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

back safely.’ A familiar voice was heard. No, it was a thought, not a voice. Grid’s faith and wish was clearly conveyed to Braham. It was

his falling body immediately stopped. He embodied magic through blood instead of

was Braham’s innate power. It was a power he never thought he would get back, yet he got it back. Marie Rose handed it to him. It was one of the miracles that

drifted in a soul state and returned to

reached the peak was developed once

blood and power he

not-so-long journey. Impossibility? He never experienced this when he was with

fall to hell and become part of the demon god. The destiny 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

in his head. It was a completely different

turned red

damage of his mana core being replaced by blood. The color was very clear. It was a level that briefly

won’t

at comfort. His tone was blunt. Rather than any consideration, it was

“”Ah... Ahhhhh...””

Sitri were comforted. The demon god closed the mouth he had opened to quench the thirst caused

God, ‘Braham,’ has prevented the emergence

were running wild due to the emergence of the

temporarily entered a

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to level up increased as the level increased. The higher the level, the slower the growth. However,

so large that

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