Overgeared

"Was a fortnight in hell 15 years on the surface?"

It was a half-hearted joke. It was Baal's own effort to understand Grid's rapid development.

Of course, the current Baal wasn't complete. A substitute for Yatan—it was also right after he consumed a considerable amount of energy while experimenting with creating a new evil god. Due to this devastated mind, his mental image loosened. His condition was bad, his magic power weakened, he felt numb and dull, etc.

Nevertheless, he was still an Absolute. He was in a position where he shouldn't suffer a unilateral loss twice in a row. However, he received a blow. It meant that Grid had truly become strong.

'This is why the failure I experienced a fortnight ago was great.'

It was a failure, not a defeat.

The cooperation between Grid and Bunhelier—Baal had only died once to the Crazy God and Crazy Dragon, who had reached the level of an Absolute. He could fight harder until he got the same result thousands of times. However, Grid's epic judged his death to be a defeat. It was pure nonsense. It was an unacceptable defeat for Baal. Therefore, he described it as a failure.

'It is a shame that my status was damaged back then.'

Why did he feel regret now? Of course, it was due to Grid. That guy's growth rate was beyond predictions. It was much faster compared to the previous steps in development that he made so far. He was almost a threat.

"Whoa."

Grid's divine sword seemed like it had been created from the beginning to respond to Amoract. It was a great combination with the pure white hell created by Amoract's bizarre mental world. Every time it moved, it blurred and erased its presence.

"The two of you look alike."

Baal used the demon sword like Grid's artificial senses. Based on the reaction of the dark demonic energy surrounding the sword, he read and responded to Twilight's approach.

"Both of you don't know shame." A smirk spread across Baal's face as he finally started to avoid Grid's sword dance in an easy manner. "A demon who tries to flatter a god and a god who deceives the uncivilized human race. It suits you."

"You must be very nervous seeing that you are making a personal attack," Grid opened his mouth. It was to buy a bit of time. Every time Baal's demon sword struck, black demonic energy spread and covered the area. The divinity spreading from Twilight deepened. The efficiency was bad even if he tried a surprise attack. It was read clearly by Baal.

Grid instead switched to a defensive posture to take advantage of the increased attack power.

Then Baal asked him, "How is Hexetia doing?"

"......?"

"I still vividly remember the one who asked me to help bring a divine punishment down on Pagma. The appearance of the god who was jealous of a mere human being and rushed to hell to ask for help was ugly enough to make me vomit."

you that sword as a gift is to erase his ugly past, not for you. If you trust him, then you will surely regret it one day. The one who was jealous of a single human would surely be

This?" Grid asked while pointing to

been imprisoned, he would've mistakenly believed that Hexetia was released the moment he saw Twilight. It was because Twilight was the strongest weapon ever. It was to the point where one would naturally believe it

"I made it."

His eyes, which were black without any whites,

Uhhh...

knew it,

One day, you will

"Think as you please."

that he planned it and made it with Kraugel? Grid snorted and

wasting her

it as a

could use Pagma's Sword Dance and the Undefeated King's Swordsmanship. Just like Grid, he had both the skill crushing swordsmanship and counterattack swordsmanship. Even the six fusion sword dance could be blocked if the

to light up my surroundings

while its attack power was significantly increased. Baal responded to every swing. He needed to light up his surroundings again. Using an attack that Baal perceived one step late was the only chance of winning. It was because right now, there was no Bunhelier to draw Baal's attention

"Flower."

with the glow of the sunset, was so strong that it was incomparable to before. It was at the level of vibrating the atmosphere and it was safe to say that every one of them was a weapon containing the power of a

the point of threatening Baal. Baal didn't bother to avoid the fluttering petals. He broke through without hesitation and narrowed the distance to Grid. He decided that it was better to drag Grid into

a sword that was the combination of Gujel's Dao and Cranbel's Horn.

by a demon rather than a power innate to Baal. It was included in the target

"......!"

his skin cleared up the darkness around them. For the moment, the demonic energy that was scattered from his body blurred even the shape of the demon sword

his strength. He used the Undefeated King's Swordsmanship even without securing enough

whole area entered a vacuum state. In the world that seemed to have stopped, only

soaked in water. His heavy, sunken hand couldn't move. No, it was obviously moving,

Dragon Knight

world where even sound had disappeared. Just before his neck was cut by Baal's

the feeling of hundreds of cotton coats wrapped around his body was stripped

boarded the

title in the world, 'Dragon Knight,'

are increased by three times and your status is

"......!"

"......!"

horrified. Yura had used the Hell Leap skill from the moment Baal attempted to close the distance with Grid. As a result,

Grid's neck. First of all, it touched Valhalla's collar. Then it slipped due to the notches and lost some of its power. After that, it was blocked by Cranbel's Head. This alone caused Grid to experience terrible pain. His entire brain shook like white lightning exploded in front of them. At least half his health was