Overgeared

Chapter 1668

The hell moon was always a full moon. It was because it was just artificially overlaid. The sight of the moon changing to a waning moon and waxing moon every time Bunhelier moved was unfamiliar.

"There are some people who will be quite surprised."

Bunhelier was covered with obsidian-like black scales. From a distance, Baal admired the unrealistic appearance of the old dragon, which could be seen as a shadow covering the moon. It wasn't an overwhelmed look. Not the slightest bit of tension could be seen. It was an abnormal reaction.

Grid speculated more closely about the relationship between Baal and Bunhelier.

'Is Baal superior?'

Grid hadn't logged out ever since arriving in hell. It was because it wasn't the promised time. He didn't know the situation outside. It meant he hadn't heard the news that Bunhelier suffered a great defeat by Marie Rose and that Baal was the reason for her fatal effect against Bunhelier.

Nevertheless, he had a vague guess. It was through the resentment, anger, and killing intent that Bunhelier was emitting toward Baal. Bunhelier had a clear hatred of Baal.

He wondered if Bunhelier had been hit hard in the back of the head and if it had something to do with the episode where Bunhelier was reborn as an evil dragon in hell.

'I'm certain. In the process, Baal put some type of shackles on Bunhelier.'

This was the only way he could understand Bunhelier's anger. Then Baal's relaxed attitude even in front of an old dragon was understandable...

A huge shadow was cast around the thinking Grid. It was a shadow that grew as Bunhelier got closer.

[Baal, this guy played an insignificant trick. I knew from the beginning that you didn't take anyone in your eyes, but is it the point of deceiving an old dragon that existed from the beginning? Do you have ten lives?]

Bunhelier was agitated. Unlike the gourmet dragon and other top dragons, who were aloof and awe-inspiring, he clearly expressed his emotions. This attitude didn't feel cheap. It was purely overbearing. Grid became dizzy from the messages of his transcendent senses that reacted every time Bunhelier let out a breath.

Bunhelier's small actions and words were making his transcendent senses feel a sense of crisis in real time. Baal's expression as he accepted the killing intent directed at him was still calm.

"That is a strange question. Did you forget the insane dragon? I have been deceiving you for a long time."

Baal was the size of an ordinary human, unlike when he appeared on the surface not so long ago. It was said that he had a different appearance depending on the viewer's mind. His pale, smooth-looking skin gradually became as hard as stone. The three horns on his head soared high and his body also grew huge. He wasn't inferior even standing side by side with Bunhelier.

Grid was watching him with an astonished look, only to become startled. He suddenly realized that the 'fear' abnormal status had been applied to him and gritted his teeth.

'Don't be scared.'

There was Bunhelier by his side. It was an old dragon with the momentum to kill Baal immediately. This was a golden opportunity to ride an old dragon as part of the 'Crazy God and Crazy Dragon' tale. It was a truly unexpected opportunity. Unexpectedly, a Baal raid might be possible.

He tried to control his mind several times, but it was useless. The fear that Grid felt toward Baal was a systemic problem. A source of evil that threatened even the transcendents and gods. Therefore, he couldn't help being afraid...

Besides, it was difficult to trust Bunhelier. Bunhelier read and responded to Grid's intentions, but this didn't translate directly to favor. This meant he could change his mind at any time depending on the situation.

he was an evil dragon. Simply put, he was a villain. He wasn't someone he could

my current perspective, he is the only one I can rely

wasn't much

don't even think about betraying me. If you betray me, I

no other option, so he slowly leaned his head forward while showing his dislike. It was

was the same for the other old dragons. However, there would be no old dragon other than Bunhelier who felt the need to

great deal of shame and skepticism. Still, what could he do? The moment he arrived in hell, Baal came to him as if Baal had been waiting. This meant it was an event within the scope of Baal's prediction.

deal a big blow to her father. Grid endured the Breath he shot as a test, as if this wasn't a falsehood. He didn't weaken the Breath's aura like Hayate, but endured it. It was more than a Dragon Slayer in terms of being tough. To be honest, this was the first time he had seen such a

won't betray you," Grid

hit by the Breath, but his expression was serious. It was a god's

won't betray you this time

sublimated into Dragon Words, or would it be scattered and reduced to a worthless thing as always...? Even Bunhelier himself couldn't predict it. He didn't mean to brag, but he himself didn't know in

monstrous dragons has bowed his head in

were interpreted in Grid's favor. Bunhelier simply bowed

but

not deliberately

by humans. It would be funny if Grid directly corrected the contents. He didn't even have the authority to

will surely destroy humanity

almost thankful that

"Keuk."

difficult for him to control his body

the

a black sword with demonic energy. It possessed an unchallenged power. The more he approached a subject that

most threatening aspect of the demonic sword was the debuff 'destruction of the status immunity.' The status immunity that he enjoyed and took for granted ever since becoming Pagma's Successor

knew this day

final bosses didn't do this much. He had a duty to overcome this trial. Stay calm. There was no need to despair. It was just

as Grid was controlling

sideways and struck at Bunhelier's Breath. Then he reached out his other hand and fired magic. Dozens of magic circles were unexpectedly created. It was impossible to

slammed down a huge heel and struck the top of Grid's head. Suddenly, his fingers, which were resting on Grid's shoulder, were tearing apart the

abdomen was torn apart by the demonic sword. Grid's

swift and complicated. He mastered all areas of swordsmanship, martial arts, and magic, like Zik, but his

this

all these techniques? In the first place, wasn't the demon a being who neglected learning and depended on their innate power? Most

humanity that remains on the surface are records of the winners. Many things were lost. On the other hand, hell covers the history

Baal's movements. It continued non-stop. He seemed to be a creature that lived in a single breath that lasted forever as he linked all sorts of techniques together

trajectories. Grid wouldn't have been able to avoid a single one if it

[What are you doing?]

frowned. Then Grid abruptly came to his senses. His urgency to stop the attacks meant his distance

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