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?""

and half red, gradually turned red all over. Blue seemed to symbolize intelligence and red seemed

It is useless no matter how much you

the world isn't an abstract expression. It

was a gesture that indicated to the land that had been split by the demon's

scribbles like

""Scribbles? How insolent.""

really cut the world. It wasn't at a level that could be disparaged as scribbles. Eventually, the blue color

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

a series of nervous noises. It was a scream that emerged every time the demon's sword collided with Mercedes' White Tiger Sword. The quality of the weapons themselves was different. Moreover, the current White Tiger Sword was filled

it isn't the Sword Saint… what

unable to bear the fear and finally asked

the huge piece of flesh behind him. That was her

it can't be…! Absolutely

the soul. In fact, she wasn't deceived by the soul bombardment of this chunk of flesh. Therefore, he couldn't deny Mercedes' answer. He just refused

life shouldn't be

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

around the time when Beriache was expelled and hell was deformed, the demon entered seclusion. He denied the new hell. Even so, the reason he accepted Baal's request to protect 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 had

communication with Baal and worked hard to train his strength. Yet that power was fake? Then the years he

""Kuek…""

with swordsmanship further increased the suspicion that filled his mind. He had

truth to him, "That chunk

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

soul implanted into you is also

souls of unnamed great swordsmen? This was why it could create a soul that remembered the techniques

a situation where even a little bit of help might not be enough to win,

""……""

couldn't easily answer. Despite feeling the same sense 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 Mercedes

It is because that

"A god?"

first sight that it resembled Demon

Sitri—a god who screamed and wandered, created by the accumulation of souls who lost their

it would definitely be dangerous. Maybe it is linked to Demon God Sitri. The moment you harm it, the pain and

that Baal would use it to make himself a god. It

could be a vessel for creating a completely new god. Then I have to

new god… isn't that impossible even for

the heavenly gods weren't omnipotent, how could the child of a god be omnipotent? It was

he couldn't

I have to get rid

hell moon. It was the culprit that turned the surface into an Asura Road. This was the overriding goal of this expedition and Mercedes had an obligation to get rid of