Overgeared

The sanctuary was a measure that distinguished between a high or low god. The stronger the god, the more powerful their divinity and the more independent the realm that was built. Being independent made it hard to approach.

‘This is the sanctuary of the Overgeared God.’

The angels were accustomed to the sanctuary of the goddess. Even with fighting against the expelled gods or suppressing the rebellion of the seven malignant saints, the angels fought with protection in the goddess’ sanctuary. It meant she had a high discerning eye. Gabriel easily grasped and evaluated the Overgeared God’s sanctuary.

‘Excellent.’

It was a canyon of steel. The steel that melted in the heat spreading from the Overgeared God’s heart made hundreds of armor and overlaid them on the Overgeared God. Attacks could be absorbed without damage. It was a space optimized for the concept of protection. It was a sanctuary that reflected the tendencies of the Overgeared God who protected humanity.

If it was Raphael, they would’ve ridiculed and belittled it for being the domain of a coward, but... Gabriel couldn’t smile at all.

‘It is a noble mental world.’

The canyon of steel was high and serene. The steel that formed the canyon was cold and the heat that melted the steel was hot. The scene was like the tip of hell. However, Gabriel got a glimpse into the essence behind the landscape.

Humanity had faced all types of monsters, demons, angels, and even gods and dragons. So far, countless beings had plunged the surface into crisis and every time, the Overgeared God had saved it. The high canyon was the Overgeared God’s desire to be the fence that guarded the land and the numerous armors that sprang up in the canyon was the embodiment of the Overgeared God’s achievements.

‘A true god.’

Gabriel’s gaze shifted to Grid, Garion, and Debirion, who was wandering behind them. They might be weak, but their character alone resembled the goddess. It was unfortunate that she had to kill them.

This sentiment didn’t lead to the desire to help them. Gabriel’s heart had long cooled down. It was too cold to have any aspirations.

“It is very good for a sanctuary that you have just earned. However, there is a limit to the power of simply defending.”

The Overgeared God had been fighting enemies stronger than him. Above all else, surviving must’ve been the top priority. It was easy to understand the nature of the sanctuary that was specialized in defense. There was just no end if he kept simply defending. The way to achieve true victory and end the fight was to destroy the enemy. It meant that attacking was a higher concept than defense. It would’ve been perfect if it was as omnipotent as the goddess’ sanctuary, but it was unlikely that the Overgeared God, who had just been born, could create such a sanctuary.

“Let’s see how long you can hold out.”

Gabriel retrieved the spear that she had thrown. She held it in her hand, not with her fingers. This spear was her symbol. It formed a single body and moved freely even without her touching it. The intention of her fingers alone shook the sky and the earth. If she held it in her hand and wielded it, the world might perish.

However, now she had no hesitation. It was okay to destroy this place because it was the Overgeared God’s sanctuary, not reality.

A surge of shockwaves from Gabriel shook the entire canyon. The golden armor and spear she was armed with exploded a bright light in accordance with her will. They were the armor and spear bestowed by the goddess in the beginning. They were Gabriel’s symbols that had been with her since birth.

She recognized that Grid’s divinity would fall significantly if the sanctuary collapsed and tried to persuade him, “There is no need to have a power struggle with Gabriel, who is going her best. First

chance. No matter how strong Gabriel was, the aftermath would be great if she used that much power

by Grid. The flow of the battle was fast. Gabriel had already arrived in front of him. The spear blade that rotated like a wheel was fierce. A gold glow was dispersed dizzyingly and the spaces that were touched by the

will, actions, and very existence destroyed

‘Too late...’

in front of her was projected into Garion’s large eyes. Garion sensed annihilation and grasped Grid’s cloak. She pulled Grid toward him and pushed herself forward. It was a desperate effort to save

despair. It was Grid’s pain that she would have to witness before she died. She had experienced how much pain the energy of a god killer could cause. It broke

“......?”

widened. It was because Gabriel’s face, which was enlarged as she got closer, crumpled up like a piece of paper. The astonishment that filled the

cloth. Her armor, which she had proudly armed herself with just now, was taken off and she revealed her half naked

Why?

rejecting Gabriel. Contrary to Gabriel's will as she gave

a situation where she met Grid with all her equipment removed. She looked like she was swinging her fist in the air. There was no way to explain

Flap.

when he performed the sword dances with two swords, Grid mostly wielded Gujel’s Dao first. It was to use the characteristics of the dao, which used drawing the

when he fought Zeratul. However, Gabriel dodged Grid’s

‘It is great.’

was an opportunity to once again realize the skills of the absolutes that he would have to

‘It is okay.’

the presence of Garion

colleagues who would soon become absolutes. It was also reassuring that the Overgeared members in hell were becoming stronger. They would be of great help in the

roar spread. It was the aftermath of Cranbel’s

Sword and also reacted to Gujel’s Dao combined with the Fire Dragon Sword. Therefore, she failed to avoid the attack

she was stabbed by a sword bent at a strange angle and stretched

Dragon Pinnacle

grip, toward his chest. At the same time, he pushed Cranbel’s Horn forward. The dragon’s movement that he used to penetrate through Gabriel’s light

created by combining

if I

a quick judgment. She was robbed of her weapon, a weapon that she had been with all

It was due to the wavelength of

was startled and looked into Grid’s eyes. There was no ecstasy or anger in the eyes that looked at her who was in a

felt only when facing the gods of the beginning, the old dragons, and the only one god, Chiyou. This was the surface, not heaven, it was because of the loss of her weapon

time, there was the sound of

‘...Chiyou?’