Overgeared

The White Fang was the legacy of the Great Demon, Drasion, who was sealed by Sword Saint Muller. It was a weapon favored by the 11th Great Demon, so it was right that it was special. This meant it was too much to question the fact that a dragon's fang was used as the material.

Yet in recent months, Grid's perception had changed significantly. The great demons were no longer an object of fear apart from the Three Evils of the Beginning. He had accurately experienced a dragon's combat power and the performance of the dragon weapons. It was hard to understand why the sword possessed by the 11th Great Demon and made from the fang of an Old Dragon had such a mediocre performance.

'Everything would've been questionable if I didn't know Baal's personality.'

Drasion's identity was the fallen angel, Sariel. Was it just a coincidence that the White Fang was in their hands? There was no way. It was likely to be Baal's mischief. He must've given it to Sariel while knowing that the fang obtained in the process of driving Nevartan crazy would be a medium to attract Nevartan.

The reason? Was a big reason necessary? He just wanted to enjoy watching the comedy of a stupid fallen angel, who believed they were a demon, being eaten by the Insane Dragon.

'Sariel was fortunate that they were sealed by Muller before Nevartan emerged.'

Grid had confirmed two days ago that Nevartan's madness was contagious. If Sariel had been killed by Nevartan, Sariel's unstable soul would've been distorted into greater chaos.

'Did Muller know Sariel's identity...?'

It was a plausible guess. Considering Muller's track record of handing over his status to the Mountain King, he might've unexpectedly been deeply involved in the worldview. Wasn't he the strongest Sword Saint ever? He had been mentioned by many beings even after his death, so Grid thought it was reasonable to give meaning to each action of his.

"Um..." Grid's brow furrowed as he looked at the White Fang while immersed in thought. He didn't know about the past, but there had never been rubbish like this. Bunhelier's Fang, to be more precise, was simply at the level of a hilt attached to the 'fragment' of the fang. The reason it clearly looked like a 'sword' was because the shape of the fragment resembled a blade. It wasn't known if this was a shape that Baal deliberately created or if it had been broken into this shape by accident.

One thing was certain: this was an 'unspoiled material.' There was no sign of anyone attempting to smelt or forge it with clumsy skills.

'It is natural.'

Helmis, the only blacksmith in hell, was very talented. He would've realized that he couldn't smelt the fang with his skills and didn't touch it recklessly.

'He wouldn't have defaced a precious material with vain greed. It is because he was also a craftsman.'

Grid used the disassembly skill and separated Bunhelier's fang from the coarse hilt. Then he opened his mouth somewhat cautiously, "Kraugel, can I buy this?"'

It was the material of an Old Dragon. It was arguably, in the worldview, the best material for item making that he might not be able to get again in the future.

Grid was purely greedy. Of course, he had a conscience, so he took Gujel's Dao and Cranbel's Horn out of the inventory.

"I'm not just going to buy it with money. In exchange for one of these swords... no, I'll pay with both."

Kraugel was a Sword Saint. All sword-type weapons could be handled regardless of the conditions of use and there were no restrictions at all. No, rather, he got a buff. Kraugel would naturally want the strongest sword made of an Old Dragon's material. The owner of the White Fang was Kraugel.

Grid knew that he was being greatly unreasonable. He just asked with the feeling of grasping onto a straw.

instant answer without a

naturally be rejected and continued to speak, only to hurriedly close

It felt well

from the beginning. You are the only person in the world who

"K-Kraugel..."

a man of deep thought. Besides, it is clear that he likes

the scenery of the smithy that

White Fang as an excuse. It is

Grid coughed in embarrassment and nodded. It was with a deep smile. His heart, which had been somewhat uncomfortable until yesterday,

the Overgeared Guild had 'won' and 'succeeded,' but in reality, it was only half a success. Grid had no personal achievements other than closing the Asura Road and stabilizing

dance, and the ability to be unbreakable was obtained. However, that was all. Each reward was too great to disparage it as 'that was all,' but in any case, he didn't get any physical rewards because he didn't achieve anything.

take comfort in the fact that Nefelina had evolved into a Transcendent Dragon. To put it bluntly, the epic rewards and the evolution of Nefelina alone were better rewards than gaining a few dragon weapons, but it was still a

realistically envisioning it. It was clearly different from when the White Tiger Sword

Taang, taang, taang...

the divinity of the Overgeared World shook. It seeped into the fang like being sucked into a whirlpool. The sunset

"Twilight."

Kraugel spoke at the same time. They named it without thinking. It was suitable as the name of the divine sword that would stain the fate of the enemy

***

Baal and didn't win. There was just one problem: the Overgeared God's epic recorded it as Grid's victory. It was obviously a scam, but it was out

Asura Road, he also received tremendous benefits as a reward for completing the epic. Additionally, there was the Fruit of Good and

Bunhelier. In return for cooperating with Bunhelier in hell, he immediately pulled the aggro of the Insane Dragon as soon as he arrived on the surface. According to Morpheus' calculations, the probability of Reinhardt disappearing from the map of the Overgeared Empire exceeded 89%. This was the case even

this, Nevartan overcame the madness again. Grid defended Reinhardt without

the win rate is low, but the results are

records that had occurred ever since Grid became a god. They estimated that Grid's win rate wasn't very high. There were many times when he didn't win when fighting someone. It

time, he gained a lot from fighting, even if he lost. At this point,

at the absurdity. The distorted epic was the result of the wishes of those who

cared for Grid was also behind the birth of the beautiful dragon weapon called Twilight. Some people sympathized with Grid, saying that he always struggled alone, but surprisingly, Grid was rarely alone. The affection and

himself knows

created in the environment of hell would really attract many beings. Millions

'King Sobyeol...'

of the Beginning, who would use

down the spine of Director

***

numerous missions so far. However, this mission was special. Gathering information about the target, analyzing the target's tastes, and thinking about what type of gift to give? The target was Shin Youngwoo. In other words, it was a mission where he would've suspected there was someone with no common sense in the upper ranks, if it wasn't for the fact that

a master of psychological warfare tactics, He was

the