Overgeared

Chapter 1614

“Aren’t we going to build up a transcendent status soon?” Vantner spoke with a serious expression. He had been subjugating the demonic creatures of hell for more than half a year and he already wasn’t ordinary.

Blood vessels that were as tough and thick as steel rose on the hard muscles that made armor look shabby. Every time the blood vessels twitched, the tattoos on the bald head moved and the impression he gave off changed dramatically. Depending on the angle of viewing, he seemed more ferocious and wild than a demon.

It was the effect of the Light Iron Armor skill that he acquired with the fifth class advancement. The tank-based players. No, it was the ultimate skill that all warrior-type players would covet. Light Iron Armor was a passive skill that significantly increased defense and attack power, and reduced the cooldown of some skills in exchange for constantly declining health. As a fifth class advancement tank with high natural recovery, it was literally the ultimate skill without burden even if it was activated at all times.

“Don’t make a serious expression with that face. I thought you were a monster and almost killed you.”

The shortcomings of Light Iron Armor was a change in appearance. Due to the increase in muscle volume upon activation, there was a concern that the impression could become very rough depending on the basic appearance. It was like Vantner right now.

Of course, Vantner accepted the change in appearance caused by Light Iron Armor as an advantage, not a disadvantage. He believed that baldness, muscles, tattoos, and a beard were a means to prove manliness. The evidence was his tattoo, shaved head, and thick beard that he added during the character customization stage.

“What~? What is this low level bastard saying? I can’t hear it properly because it sounds like flies are buzzing?”

Vantner dreamed of becoming a handsome man, but he became a child when he was with his friend. He accepted it as a man’s destiny. He made fun of Pon, who died every time he engaged with a single digit great demon, so he hadn’t completed his fifth class advancement.

Regas spoke in place of Pon, who provoked trouble first, but fell silent because he couldn’t refute it, “You will know when looking at Yura. She will be the first one out of all of us to become a transcendent.”

“Um, that’s right.”

The hierarchy of legends was built up with achievements and fame. If Grid and the Overgeared Guild succeeded in the Baal raid and cleansed hell, some of the expedition members were likely to become legends. On the other hand, transcendence was a hierarchy that was obtained only by reaching the peak of martial arts. They had to overcome daily training and battles, fight and win dozens of times against enemies far more powerful than them, and influence the worldview with pure force alone. In short, they should be like Grid.

Meanwhile, the members of the Overgeared Guild had clearly seen it with their own eyes. The armed force of Demon Slayer Yura, who had been active in the battles that had continued for half a year. In particular, she grew rapidly every time she won a battle against a great demon, who had appeared more frequently starting from two months ago.

The light of destruction that she shot was so intense that it was incomparable to half a year ago. The more skilled she became in handling the Elemental King with the bizarre name of Nothing Stone, the stronger her physical ability and swordsmanship became exponentially. The reason why the group could counterattack and win even after being attacked by a single digit great demon wasn’t only due to the kings of the different species, but also Yura’s performance.

“Don’t be sad. They are coming again.”

Now the kings of the different species followed Yura well. At some point, they acknowledged her power and leadership and abandoned their resistance. All the Overgeared members were moved when in the end, even the half-draconian king Bunsdel acknowledged her and called her Captain. Jishuka had patted Yura on the shoulder and Yura had buried her face in Jishuka’s chest.

“......”

The eyes of the kings of the different species lined up on either side of Yura reached the horizon. The distorted sky and trembling ground. The center of it was the horizon that was as jagged as a line drawn by a child. It was caused by clouds of dust. Clouds seemed to be coming. It was the sight of tens of thousands of demonic creatures advancing all at once.

This phenomenon had occurred several times a day starting from two months ago. Yura knew what caused this phenomenon.

Marbas reigned as a leading power in hell. A demon presumed to have known the truth of hell and struggled to restore hell to its original state—he built his position by walking a tightrope between the Baal and Amoract factions and had the power to lead the demons of hell regardless of their affiliation. Now that power belonged to Baal.

appeared to have killed him and taken away

for around five

is better than

vision, be wary of

been ruined two

is actually on

were naturally divided into two. It was to prepare for a long battle. It was an operation to fight

was at the rear, would balance the first

orange divinity of the Overgeared God, Nothing

looked at her back. They trusted and

Sword Saint, but it boasted a wider range of utility. It was necessary for the Overgeared members

was because they couldn’t let Grid suffer on his own forever. Acquiring transcendence was a homework that must be solved to be even a small help to Grid. It was Yura who would prove their possibilities. The

“Let’s go.”

her. The sight of tens of thousands of demonic creatures, strengthened by Baal’s buffs, flocking every day was

gave high experience in proportion to its power. It would serve as a stepping stone for their rapid growth, just as it had been for the past two months. It would also balance hell. As long as a

fighting against the demonic creatures all over hell would have time to escape a crisis and reorganize.

in hell despite such risks wasn’t simply because of their sense of mission to purify hell. It was because the actual profit was large. The Overgeared members were obligated to

Faker unconditionally be the next

while being swept away by the wave of demonic creatures that came back no matter how many

to attack, was bound by Faker’s shadow army and was stabbed in the throat. He lost momentum for a while and was surrounded by Yura and the kings of the different species. He didn’t get any benefits from the surprise attack and

of the great demons who died in the Great Human and Demon

and reigned in fear. However, they repeatedly died

consistently. They would make greater effort in order to not worry Grid, who had his growth stalled due to concentrating on item

Zeratul

“......!”

“What?”

of the players of Vex witnessing Zeratul. The shocking content made the

God Zeratul—they recalled the hostility he had toward Grid and sensed that the worst situation would happen. In particular, Damian’s reaction was intense since he had

could no longer focus on the demonic creatures. They

a few seconds

‘Grid’ has defeated Martial God ‘Zeratul’ who has descended to the

“......?”

“???”

when half their consciousness was gone. It was a sight that proved how many enemies they had killed over the years. The first person to speak was Regas, who was famous for

a transcendent faster than

slower than Grid. Now that Grid started to break down the walls beyond a transcendent, it was the right time for them to slowly

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