Overgeared

Chapter 1632

Unlike the gods or half-gods born out of the intentions of the gods of the beginning, the purpose of the human gods was vague and the vast majority of them were born without understanding it. Few of them were pleased with the power and eternal life that they suddenly gained one day. No, they were resentful.

It was because they were targeted and suffered due to the myth predators. The myth predators were persistent. The moment they accidentally discovered the presence of a human god, they studied the background of the target. They grasped an instinct that even the human god didn’t know based on the aspirations of the human beings who created the human god. They threw the bait and lured the human god into their territory.

For example, the reason Debirion visited a forest near the No Offspring Tomb was because he was fascinated by the rumor that there was prey in the forest that would enrich humans. Fortunately, he didn’t enter the interior of the No Offspring Tomb and this helped him avoid the worst situation of being eaten by the Specter of the No Offspring Tomb. It was just that from then on, his life turned into hell. In a situation where he was pursued by the minions of the Gale, the minions of other predators clung to him, so he couldn’t rest for a moment. His life was threatened every day.

Pain and isolation—they were concepts that marked the lives of most human gods.

“It must be hard to endure.”

Garion, the god of the earth—she had observed almost all the events that took place on the surface and realized the sufferings of the human gods. She was worried that they wouldn’t be able to endure life and would become corrupted. On the other hand—

“You don’t have to worry about that.” Debirion was adamant. “The human gods can’t be corrupted.”

They were human, so they understood human beings and didn’t resent them. They strove to live up to human aspirations.

Grid smiled bitterly. “That is what people are.”

Human beings had maintained their dignity throughout a long history. It wasn’t the result of relying on individual wisdom, but the result of cooperation. Every time a great crisis came and threatened them, human beings cooperated. They formed a relationship that relied on each other against the opponent they were fighting for their lives against. This would repeat when they confronted a new enemy.

Human gods couldn’t betray human beings. Grid and Debirion right now were the proof.

“Hehe,” Garion laughed softly. It was close to a hum. She glanced at Grid and Debirion with wide eyes and seemed very happy.

“What is it?”

“I’m just happy. It is reassuring to think that those who trust each other will be my family from now on.”

“What type of family...?”

Debirion maintained a serious expression.

He had lived alone in the forest since his human days and he was unfamiliar with the term ‘family.’

“What is family? If you live under one roof, then you are a family,” Grid answered with a smile.

“Indeed... you have several wives, so your thoughts are quite free-spirited.” Debirion sighed.

It wasn’t criticism, but pure admiration. Grid was also dignified.

“I only recently learned this, but the more you share love, the better it is. Being happy is beneficial in many ways. Debirion, I hope you also meet a good person...”

Grid abruptly shut his mouth. It was because Garion’s sparkling eyes gave him a strange pressure. They were eyes full of anticipation.

‘What?’

point of view, Garion was an elderly person who had lived for thousands of years. Therefore, he couldn’t

gave a

stretched out like a wave, stopped

“This is it.”

sea. It was faint, but divinity could be felt. The faint ripples that spread from the depths of the lake caught

we are a

“We have to hurry.”

Debirion, who guessed the places where the human gods were hiding, and Garion, who moved the entire land, worked very well. They arrived at five destinations in just one day, searched the surroundings thoroughly, and finally found a human god at this moment. It was much faster and easier than Grid

Great Forest might’ve had an accident, but the Specter of the No Offspring Tomb was also adept at finding and tracking the human gods. His minions, who had been chasing the human gods for a long time, arrived at the scene

two of you,

the lake. Garion exerted her full power on the ground, and Debirion his in the forest. There was no reason

a situation where I

of experience that was given, it was at least level 450. Now there were at least

the pokemon personally, Grid needed to move directly in order to recruit the human gods. He had to show

below the surface

is the god of

born out of the aspirations of fishermen. He had to be careful not to harm the ecosystem of the lake in

without even taking off Lee Jeong’s training tools. He was

violently shook the flow of water, but Grid wasn’t

“”Stop... give up...””

ear as he reached his destination. The uniquely empty voice of the undead was clearly transmitted even in the

terrible. There were two death knights for each lich and their size was unusually large, making them

‘The Frostlight Orcs.’

large number of liches, so the range of activities of the Specter of the No Offspring

into it a few times

it wouldn’t be strange if there was a minion of the Specter of the

Blue Dragon’s Boots reacted to the speed that had reached the maximum

god

“”......!””

in the upper water currents and the death knights were torn to pieces. There was no time to respond, so they couldn’t hide their

“”A new, human god...””

made up the blue current—it was the incarnation of lightning that

large heads of the death knights who died with their eyes open. This gave a strange feeling of

humans have finally

it, Kyle of

rotation of magic power, is twisted. It is

him. Master will be

power grew. The ripples that spread in concentric circles continued one after another. Each one was magic. They constrained Grid, limited the

level of a

their lifetime in order to become a lich. They were the beings acquired by the Specter of the No Offspring Tomb. The level of power collected over the long history by

Still, so what?

of fishing—Lars, the boy behind Grid. All the magic that restrained Grid unraveled like they were thread. The magic that couldn’t be resisted