Overgeared

""Space Sword.""

It had to be tolerated even if this space was destroyed and 'that' was touched. It was urgent to get rid of the monster wearing a human mask and who grasped the reality of that…

The demon who received the soul of the Sword Saint made a decision. There was just something he had overlooked. It was that Mercedes had witnessed the complete Space Sword several times. It was Sword Saint Kraugel's Space Sword. The Space Sword he was using could be more powerful than Kraugel's one, but it couldn't be perfect. The demonic energy that had accumulated in the demon who lived since close to the beginning was strong, but the soul transplanted into him was nothing more than a fake.

'It isn't Muller.'

Then why did he believe that Muller's soul was transplanted in him?

Mercedes threw the shield and plugged it into the wall. Then she used the handle as a rod. She held it in one hand and turned her body to dodge the Space Sword. It was a feat that happened in an instant. The entire backdrop behind her was split in half, making it even more gorgeous.

People cheered and the demon's face crumpled.

""You avoided it?""

The Sword Saint had to cut the target. The representative technique for proving this law was Space Sword. It was an ultra-wide range technique that cut down the center of the world by taking the target as the vanishing point rather than the ultimate target. The moment the world was cut apart, it was natural for the target to be cut with it.

However, it was avoided. The demon belatedly noticed it—the world wasn't exactly split in half, it was split diagonally.

'I got the vanishing point wrong.'

How could he make this mistake?

Mercedes spoke to the demon who was criticizing himself, "It is natural that you can't do it right."

""……?""

"You're not a Sword Saint."

""That… this is something I know myself. It doesn't make sense as a provocation."

He had been transplanted with only a very small part of the soul of Sword Saint Muller. He could only understand and use the techniques of the Sword Saint. He wasn't actually a Sword Saint.

'This is why it is impossible to be perfect and it is natural to make mistakes.'

How he dealt with the mistakes was important…

The demon sublimated the enemy's provocation into enlightenment and smiled with satisfaction. He calmed his mind and heart. Then his composure was broken right away.

"The soul you have been transplanted with isn't the Sword Saint."

""…What?""

shook. The colors of his pupils, which were half blue and half red, gradually

is pointless. It is useless no

Saint cutting the world isn't

that indicated to the

isn't scribbles like

""Scribbles? How insolent.""

demon knew—the trajectory of the sword he just used went around all of hell. It really cut the world. It wasn't at a level that could be disparaged as scribbles. Eventually, the blue color completely disappeared from the demon's eyes. The way he roared and rushed like a beast made

rumors buried in his memories were messing with his mind. They were the rumors that Muller was still alive. It was a rumor that shouldn't be true. If Muller was still alive, then the fragment of the soul transplanted into the

Sword. The quality of the weapons themselves was different. Moreover, the current White Tiger Sword was filled with the dramatic victory sword

isn't the Sword Saint… what

The demon was unable to bear the fear and finally asked this question, only to

piece of

it can't be…!

fact, she wasn't deceived by the soul

shouldn't

It was the era when Yatan stayed in hell. At that time, hell was a shelter for the dead who hadn't ascended to heaven. The demon sympathized and cared for the dead according to the will of God. This was until God disappeared all of a sudden

this place was for the sake of the future. In order to fight on the side of his God who would one day return, he coveted the power that Baal

hard to train his strength. Yet that power

""Kuek…""

was a total defeat. The fact that he was unable to subdue a swordsman with swordsmanship further increased the suspicion that filled his mind. He had

him, "That chunk of flesh

when the flesh attacked were independent individuals. However, Mercedes saw traces left in those souls. They were like traces left on torn paper. No, to be more precise, they were traces that had stuck to something and

soul implanted into you is also

who were killed by a Sword Saint were fused with the souls of unnamed great swordsmen? This was why it could create a soul

demon. It was a situation where even a little bit of help might

""……""

of horror as Mercedes, as well as a terrible sense of desolation, he didn't have the courage to antagonize this chunk of flesh. It was because he knew the truth that

touch it. It is

"A god?"

noticed at first sight that it resembled

wandered, created by the

it is linked to Demon God Sitri. The moment you harm it, the pain and anger might be transferred to

didn't think that Baal would use it to make himself a god. It meant

a vessel for creating a completely new

new god… isn't that

great power, but he wasn't omnipotent. If even the heavenly gods weren't omnipotent, how could the child of a god

couldn't convince

to get rid of it

turned the surface into an Asura Road. This was the overriding goal of this expedition and Mercedes had an obligation to get rid of it. To be