Overgeared

The popular opinion was that it was rare for Baal to have any opponents. It was easy to guess based on Satisfy's worldview. The hundred of billions of souls caught in hell. No, he was perhaps a being that held and controlled more souls than this in his grasp.

Baal's importance was different from that of Martial God Zeratul, who simply had the setting of 'powerful.' If there was a day when Baal's death came, this would be proof that Satisfy's story was moving toward the end. He could never be an easy opponent and the real Baal was as powerful as people expected.

He was literally invincible. It was a level where he overwhelmed Grid and Bunhelier alone. It seemed impossible to defeat him even if the apostles, tower members, Hayate, and Marie Rose joined.

That had been the thought until just now. Blood rose like a fountain from Baal's right shoulder. His long arm was cut off along with the demonic sword in his hand and hovered in the air. It was done by Grid. To be exact, it was by Grid who climbed onto the neck of a giant dragon.

"...He is riding a dragon?"

People were shocked. Their response was the same, regardless of age, gender, or position. Shouting cheers was just the basics. A lot of them shot up or stomped their feet and a New York Times reporter even used the phrase that the earth was shaken. It was a truly shocking sight.

Hayate, Marie Rose, and Kraugel joined forces and barely managed to tie up the feet of the Evil Dragon Bunhelier. Grid was riding the transcendent being as powerful as the stats that were revealed in a previous National Competition. It wasn't at the level of fighting and winning. It was a concept far higher than victory and it was a shock. The expression that it was 'beyond imagination' was a cliche.

"Crazy. This is seriously crazy..."

Dragon Knight—the emergence of an only one title equal to Dragon Slayer showed a tremendous ripple effect. At this moment, Grid's appearance was nailed to the minds of everyone. The mythical figure scattering orange divinity on the neck of a dragon who was scattering black demonic energy.

People sensed it. They would never forget Grid's appearance that they saw just now. From now on, they would be plagued for the rest of their lives by the desire to resemble Grid.

『 This… isn't this more than a Dragon Slayer? 』

The commentators from different countries, who were mesmerized for a while, spoke very carefully. It was a question that denied Hayate, the Dragon Slayer who was believed to be the strongest human being. They would accept any criticism. However, no one criticized them. It was because everyone had the same thoughts. One who killed a dragon and one who ruled over a dragon. To put it bluntly, the latter would naturally be superior.

At this moment, Grid wasn't the Overgeared God.

Dragon Knight—people called Grid a new name. In fact, it didn't matter what he was called.

Blacksmith, emperor, god, dragon riding knight. No matter what, it was a name that meant Grid in the end. The present reached by an ordinary young man—in the end, he was Grid.

"Baaaal!"

Bunhelier's high speed flight. Grid completely controlled the speed that even Hayate barely reacted to. It wasn't possible just because his stats increased by three times. Grid was communicating with Bunhelier. They read each other's will and meaning.

Bunhelier responded immediately every time he felt that Grid's intentions were plausible. He flew in the direction that Grid desired. Thanks to this, Grid was able to quickly approach Baal. He safely pierced through the magic bombardment that swept in from all directions and slashed his two swords horizontally and vertically. It was a sword dance that was used on the dragon's body rather than the ground.

sword dance

of magic circles, using the Dragon Breath. The moment he danced the Dragon sword dance after Drop, a notification window flashed in Grid's point of view. It

sword dance. Grid felt an obvious change. He had a feeling that he had to

[This monkey-like guy...!]

Breath according to the timing of the sword dance, but that guy Grid suddenly took back the sword. He thought this human was quite useful from the moment Grid got on his neck, but it was a misjudgment. He was ignorant like a god of insignificant human origin. He thought that missing this opportunity was like a monkey

took the posture of the sword dance again. He forced Bunhelier to move forward once again. Bunhelier was forced

Grid took back his sword, Baal stuck the severed arm to his shoulder

breath and regained his composure while thinking that this guy was really unlucky. Once again, a Breath was fired according to the timing of the activation of Grid's sword dance. However, Baal didn't suffer from it twice. He previously confirmed that the Breath couldn't be weakened even after using all types of

and deflect the momentum of the Breath that was stacked five times. It was like watching

was divided into five stems and scattered in all directions without reaching Baal. In the eyes of people, it seemed like the laser that stretched out in a

threat or if his artificial senses hadn't read

have much effect. He anticipated it and was prepared from

"......!"

the same as the one

[What?]

Grid's mouth, so it was natural to be surprised. Of course, the power wasn't perfect. However, it was a reproduction of an old dragon's Breath. Even if it wasn't perfect, it had a destructive power

happened as Baal wielded his sword and cut the Breath

Baal's head in his sight as he swung the two dragon weapons.

It was completely different from the old Dragon sword dance, which tried to simply reproduce a dragon's momentum, or Pagma's Dragon, which admired

dance has evolved into the sword dance of

the old dragons that had existed since the beginning of time. At this moment, his very existence that was communicating with Grid at the same level was an inspiration to Grid. It was

[Dragon - Bunhelier]

dance that recreates the power and momentum of the evil, old dragon,

It causes his 'madness.'

the designated target, causing 20,000% physical attack and inflicting at least two status abnormalities. The

the target's status is low, then there is a 99% of instantly

Sword Energy Cost:

Skill Mana Cost: 50,000

Cooldown Time:

"......!!"

because they witnessed Grid's twisted smile. Their attention was attracted by the sight of the orange divinity being dyed black and spreading like dragon wings, so they had no time to

[What is this guy?]

he was sensitive to divinity. From the moment he first