Overgeared

There was a sense from the hand when fighting. Most of the time, it was a sensation that was accompanied by the sentiment such as 'this attack has properly hit.' It could be felt in classic games that used a keyboard or mouse. Even without knowing the exact specs of the opponent, they could often have a hunch that the target was about to fall. Most of these sensations were based on the experience accumulated.

In that sense, Grid's foundation was very solid. It was because he had fought countless enemies.

Why did others use the phrase 'he overshadows the years' when evaluating Grid? There was nothing wrong with it. It was thanks to the fact that he gained a lot of experience in a short period of time. Grid's one year was more valuable than someone else's 10 years or 100 years. This was the greatest strength of those who used persistence as a weapon.

Grid met many enemies stronger than himself even after becoming a god. Nevertheless, he didn't fall into a sense of collapse or frustration. As always, he resisted without knowing how to give up. This all became experience.

'It isn't enough.'

Therefore, he felt it. Even as he tore Baal's body to shreds, he noticed that Baal wouldn't die. Baal's health gauge was depleted in a single breath, but this amplified his anxiety instead.

'This… something is definitely wrong.'

The current Grid was in a full buffed state. Except for the Sweet Candy that had just melted, all the other enhancement effects were stacked on top of each other. It was from the active skills such as Duke of Amplification to enhancement potions manufactured at the Reidan Alchemy Facility. Additionally, his status had risen significantly due to the effects of Dragon Knight. This meant he could activate all four hidden symbols attached to Cranbel's Horn.

The Serve Dragon Pinnacle Wave Kill Link that tore Baal's body to shreds could be called the strongest sword dance ever. There was a high probability that it would be the strongest sword dance of all time. This would be the first and last time he boarded an old dragon. But...

Was it enough to kill Baal with a single blow? Grid was convinced this wasn't the case. He declared that Baal was unnecessary to this world, but he didn't deny Baal's power.

[The target has received 33,333,333,333 damage!]

At the same time, the total amount of damage inflicted emerged in the notification window. A chill went down Grid's spine. It was because he came up with a keyword that pierced Baal's essence based on the numerical figure that shouldn't come out: Deception.

Baal had betrayed even the god who created him. From the standpoint of the existence who deceived his sister, Beriache, who was born on the same day, and his closest subordinates who trusted him, it wasn't strange for him to deceive others.

"Did you notice? I wanted to see you rejoice. It is a pity," Baal's flesh, which had been torn to tens of thousands of pierces, squirmed and spoke with a 'mouth.' The sneering laughter that emerged had a terrible pitch.

Grid frowned. The messages indicating that most of his buff effects were over or coming to an end were filling one side of his field of view.

Bunhelier grasped Grid's state and stopped flapping his wings. He slowly retreated from Baal.

"Was it a mimicry?" Grid asked this question when he recalled how Amoract had been obsessed with Yura and relentlessly sent a mimicry until Baal established a new law in hell. Then Baal's ridiculing laugh grew louder.

"I have already confessed my desire to experience death."

He was afraid of death, so he put forward a mimicry. Baal's squirming and giggling flesh quickly gathered at a single point. Then it took shape again. The sight of Baal being resurrected without a single wound made Bunhelier groan. Baal shrugged and swept back the hair flowing past his horns, neatly arranging it. "There is no need to be discouraged. It is because a while ago, you definitely killed me. It just doesn't mean much."

[Don't talk to him.]

Bunhelier hastily interrupted Baal's words. He was concerned that Grid would fall into despair and cause a greater upheaval.

He was seriously injured due to Nevartan and recognized the fact that he was being pushed by Baal. It was already overwhelming enough to endure the pressure of

perceive you differently?" In fact, Grid was calm. Far from being frustrated, he showed no signs of agitation at all. It was because

was satisfied. "That is it. As long as you fear me, I won't

ego. In other words, it was only a small part of him. Even so, it came as a great fear to humans. Human fear turned into something that made up a part of Baal. It was also intertwined with his ability of proliferation. It was the cause behind people perceiving Baal differently. Baal

expected, humanity must

wasn't nonsense. It was serious. He

won't die

stared intently at Bunhelier was

agitated at all. Surprisingly, do you have a

repeating a slow rotation to the left and right, only to suddenly stop. They slightly expanded to represent his mood. He was excited. The reaction that was hard for even an

duration of Overgeared God's Rage

Duke of

of Belial's

of Berith's

......

...

words, top predators. In Baal's case in particular, he

"No. I was desperate."

Grid lost his dreams and hopes? Baal had expected him to be a great toy, but he ended up following

a real

halfway power became

only he didn't have the power to

hadn't realized my infinite power, he

missed an

did it become so dazzling? Wasn't it just as precarious as a lantern in front of the wind? It was just trying not to

God punished

sources is the fear

"What...?"

One step, another step.

step back. Was the rain of battle gear pouring down again? No, the sky of hell was quiet. There wasn't a single star and there was only the red moon in the dark sky. The reason that Baal took

enough to

the demons trembled and

scam. This is an

the verge of falling into the abyss

They shook off a great deal of the fear they had

like the whole world was working

voice permeated the