Overgeared

Feel me. See me, covet me, swallow me, and make me yours.

The will of the dark orb was amplified over and over again. The yangbans and demons on the field were instantly fascinated. They forgot the past and present, losing themselves as they started to obsess over the future proposed by the bead. They were convinced that their future after swallowing the bead would be great. It was based on the enormous energy contained in the bead.

‘I will be sure to take first place in the next trials with that power.’

‘There will be no need for the worship of humans. That thing. The moment I get my hands on it, I will become a god.’

‘I will return to hell and wear a crown.’

‘I will get revenge. I will surely get revenge...’

Baal’s fragment of power was like a furnace. It captured the desires and resentment of all living things around it.

In the surge of heat, reason and knowledge were killed. Both the yangbans and demons howled like beasts. They didn’t realize that their hands extending toward the bead were digging through the brains of their colleagues. They didn’t feel that their eyeballs looking at the bead were being pulled out by the colleagues’ hands.

Everything was insignificant in front of the bead. They only desired the bead without recognizing anything other than the bead.

Kurarararara!

Bones and flesh melted from the flames being fired by the dragon in the sky. However, no one cared about her. On the ground that had turned into a sea of fire, the demons and yangbans seemed to be dancing. It seemed like a bizarre hell.

“They are crazy.” Old Sword Demon sighed. The spirit of the world was broken. He couldn’t figure out what to do first in this frightening and confusing situation.

Kyaaaak!

Agnus’ skeleton soldiers were plunging into the flames. Agnus, who was watching those being killed in vain, spoke to him, “Three seconds after the flames are formed, the damage coefficient will sharply decrease. Remember the sequence of flames and move.”

Step.

Agnus threw himself into the roaring barrier of fire. It seemed right that he would turn to ashes, but he crossed it unharmed. Old Sword Demon chased after him while clicking his tongue.

‘What am I doing with this guy?’

He didn’t like the situation.

The flames that spread like waves and formed a labyrinth, the heat of the crazy people that was as hot as flames, the back of the dragon standing tall like a mountain, Agnus calmly watching the sight, and the destruction that seemed unavoidable...

There was only despair. Old Sword Demon was frustrated, but he moved forward. He attacked the flames in the way that Agnus suggested and gave a helping hand to the people trapped in the labyrinth. Before he knew it, his body was covered with burns. He repeatedly burned his body to rescue the people threatened by flames that hadn’t yet weakened.

“Laugh if you want to laugh. I won’t blink even if you mock me!” Old Sword Demon made eye contact with Agnus and roared.

He was enduring the burning pain from his hands that stretched out to a boy. The isolated boy couldn’t hold his hand and was becoming ashes when Agnus approached the boy’s side.

“Stay still.”

He didn’t take off the boy’s robe with fireballs stuck to it. Rather, he embraced it and grabbed the boy, pulling the boy out carefully so that the boy wasn’t alarmed.

“Thank you...!”

Agnus was a murderer who couldn’t wash away his sins even if he saved a million more people in the future.

Sword Demon frowned and criticized Agnus. It wasn’t until he lost his strength that he took up the pretense of good will. It

about saving yourself until you regain your strength. Your past will never be washed away

“Where are your parents?”

were close to a curse. He

away a few

the one who

“......?”

didn’t understand him and

erase my past. I don’t intend to ask anyone for forgiveness, nor do I intend to be

to a grumble than a

please, while

and induced a feeling of disgust. Old Sword Demon was finding this attitude disgusting when he suddenly had a thought. He didn’t feel disgusted when Agnus saved the child just now.

Consuming his emotions in relation to Agnus

was

the side of the road. A dog’s poop. There is

as she gradually approached the bead. He utilized an assassin’s trap installation skills and the effects of the traps

practiced for more than a year or

the dragon also played a major role. The blood that was mixed in

isn’t

pure mass of magic power. The overlaid attributes were an additional factor and it specialized in causing abnormal statuses. The actual damage

overused Breath, the yangbans on the field might’ve been wiped out. However, she

Agnus was certain.

is blurred... the odds

common sense that players couldn’t threaten dragons. It was the result of the information and knowledge that Agnus had accumulated so

Kurarararara!

Baal’s power was basically bonds of demonic energy. It was why the yangbans couldn’t easily narrow the distance and the secret behind Old Sword Demon’s traps utilizing artifacts with black magic attracting the dragon’s attention. The yangbans and dragon were blinded by the power fragment and had become very simple. It was possible to buy time by distracting them using energy similar to the power

with amplified demonic energy if he used Corpse Explosion. The skeleton soldiers exploded everywhere and blinded the yangbans and dragon. They forgot the

were different. They had good compatibility with demonic energy. They were

Old Sword Demon showed nervousness. He feared that the fragment of power would

“You can ignore

was

Kyaaaack!

swallowed those who came near it in reverse and increased its energy. The

Agnus as he spoke in a cynical manner. It was the aftermath of taking out one of the few powers remaining in his

is now. Go and smash

“......!”

shortest path to the power fragment was opened. Most of the breaths that the dragon belatedly fired were surrounding Agnus. It was a situation created by Agnus using Corpse

Kurarararara!

me!

flooded toward Agnus. Old Sword Demon noticed this was his last chance and rushed forward. He felt the end of Agnus behind him as he

slowly but steadily. Nevertheless, it was lacking. At some point, it was blocked by a wall. A blow containing all his power was blocked by the bead, which contained only a small fragment of

teeth as his body trembled. He squeezed out all his strength to push the