Overgeared

Chapter 1552

Haicyen Saharan—he was from the bloodline of a destroyed kingdom and was the incarnation of revenge. He devoted his life to punishing the kingdoms that persecuted his kingdom from generation to generation, and eventually destroyed it. 

This was the background of the birth of the first empire in history. The empire was close to a symbol that proved the success of Haicyen’s revenge. 

“If one of my descendants breaks their promise… prove your qualifications and rights with this sword and directly ascend to the throne. Turn the empire into yours in the long-term to achieve your desire. Definitely… be sure to regain your body…” 

Zik recalled the end of Saharan. Having lost his passion since becoming the emperor, he chose annihilation rather than corruption. He poured his Origin True Energy into the sword that symbolized himself and fell into an eternal sleep. His last will was left only for Zik. He seemed to have no nostalgia for the empire he devoted his life to, and actually handed it over to Zik. 

Zik had no choice but to misunderstand Saharan. He interpreted it as Saharan abandoning the empire after achieving his purpose. This was why Zik endured for hundreds of years while watching the descendants turn away from the promise and forget about him. Zik pitied Saharan’s descendants. 

However, his feelings became dull due to the Curse of Sloth and he didn’t realize this. Yes, his emotions were dull. Therefore, he didn’t recognize it—how warm Saharan’s eyes were. 

“……”

Zik’s hasty return from Cokro Island was because he felt Saharan’s energy. He felt it naturally because the source of red energy in Saharan’s Sword responded to the same source. 

Zik was angry. He thought about his deal with Saharan.

“Make me the emperor. In return, I will help you with your resurrection.” 

Zik kept his promise. On the other hand, Saharan left his promise to the future generations. It was because at that time, it was impossible to keep the promise in that environment. Zik had no choice but to accept it. He let Saharan go smoothly. Then what about now? Saharan had returned. It meant he arranged his own resurrection, while failing to keep his promise with Zik. 

“…I was only recently resurrected. I even got rid of the curse.” 

Zik slowly descended and became eye level with Saharan. It was just like when they went to the battlefield together. Zik’s anger melted away like snow. The misunderstanding was resolved when he saw Saharan’s youthful appearance. 

‘It isn’t a resurrection. I can see why the flow of red energy is so strange.’

The Saharan in front of him was a being of the past, not the second coming of a ghost. It was estimated to be around the time when Saharan had just risen to the throne. 

‘At this time, Saharan was so strong that he didn’t need my help.’

Even though he placed Zik by his side, he somehow tried to keep his promise to the end. Zik could see facts that he didn’t know in the past… 

“My dull emotions have also been fully restored,” Zik’s voice trembled slightly as he described it. 

A bright smile spread on Saharan’s face when he felt it. He was still tearful and rejoiced as if Zik’s resurrection was his work. 

Zik realized it—the reason why Saharan chose to die wasn’t because he lost his passion. In order to keep the promise, he devised a way to fully preserve his power so he could help Zik at any time. 

“…You were also my friend.” These were Zik’s words. 

“Ugh.” It caused Saharan to be unable to speak. The appearance of him covering his face with a big hand because he couldn’t handle the pouring tears was pure and didn’t match his fierce appearance that was like a flame. 

“Thank you.” Zik just gave thanks. 

broke the promise…

 It was clear that he would endure for hundreds of years in order to keep his promise. It meant that the past would change dramatically. No one knew how the present would be affected by the change. Therefore, Zik concealed the

to disperse. Red petals seemed to flutter. In the pouring petals, Saharan’s gaze turned to Zik’s sword. He noticed his fate based on the

I chose death on my

great conqueror—Saharan, the only existence in the world, was very proud of himself. He was proud of his future self, who tried to keep

of this era is pushing me out. I think I

“…Goodbye.” 

“Yes.”

kindness of my descendants, who kept the promise, and protect the empire. I can feel that the human god is trying to swallow the empire by force,

taking it

“……?” 

the empire and other nations to become subordinates of the Overgeared

who fought a war against heaven. He distrusted and hated the gods. Saharan was forced to notice this when he founded

Rebecca. Yet now he was saying favorable things about a human god.

is actually a god you respect and

I don’t dare to evaluate him.”

is he that

my only god.”

“……”

earthquake occurred behind Saharan and a portal was opened. It was a bizarrely small portal that was connected to the past. A presence that the

Grid as he was slowly sucked into the portal. His eyes had changed

through Zik’s attitude who truly resurrected Zik. The great

go back in time, everything I’ve experienced here will be forgotten… it was nice to be happy for

take care of my friend…

to talk. Time didn’t allow it. Even so, his heart was

by

who was Acknowledged by

of the empire, Haicyen

of the Saharan Empire buried all over

like mines in the Saharan Empire

dignity stat is doubled when used against the imperial family and

“……”

when staying in one place. Yet recently, new connections and stories came to Grid on their own. Biban, the king of the dark elves, the half-draconian lord, and Haicyen Saharan were some examples. It was the

the story flowed through Grid with him as the core. The rewards for his long-time efforts were belatedly coming to him. Could he

“…Let’s have a drink.”

is an

My only god. 

Zik. He sincerely wanted to live up to Zik’s expectations. It was the

that people often got wrong, but Lauel’s top priority was Grid, not the Overgeared Kingdom. Everything he sacrificed for the Overgeared Kingdom was just

hard for him to break

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Island’s dungeon was filled with people. The capacity was at the limit. The group was gathered for the Hell Gao raid that would take place a short time later. It was only a small amount of money, even if a mythical item dropped. The Overgeared Kingdom had promised to distribute the items dropped

Gao melt as long as all these people hit him

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