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The quiet city was roaring with noise. It was due to the blue light that shone around Mir's body. The white snow pouring down burned out without touching the ground, leaving only a bit of moisture behind. Additionally, the area where the electricity spread grew larger each time. It felt like Mir himself was gradually becoming bigger.

It was the effect of Lightning God. Mir's body was completely assimilated with the energy of the Blue Dragon and became made up of lightning, not bones and flesh. He was truly a god.

The sound wasn't heard until after the action was over. Grid was already under attack by the time the lightning seemed to flash. It was a surprise attack from the Lightning God who literally 'pierced' through the camp of more than 300 God Hands.

The Blue Dragon Dao, which stretched out like an incandescent long line, was blocked by a white beam of light. It was the traces of the enhanced Magic Missile that Grid hurriedly fired. Lightning God was immune to all physical attacks, but was vulnerable to magic attacks. It couldn't resist magic at all and suffered twice as much damage. However, the power of Magic Missile itself was low. This prevented it from damaging Mir, but it was significant because it blocked Mir's attack.

"......?"

Wasn't it absurd when a ridiculous magic became the barrier that stopped a god's advance?

Mir was startled and his next move didn't connect. It was a gap of less than 0.1 seconds. Grid could take full advantage of that time.

Twilight soared through the gaps in the fragments of the Magic Missiles that collided with the Blue Dragon Dao and scattered. It was a blow that soared in a diagonal line. Then it moved in a lateral line the moment it reached the target. It was a feast of lines that seemed to go on infinitely, the Link sword dance.

"......"

Mir's expression that could be seen between the blue lights that shook every time the sword wind swept over it was calm. He searched for Grid's gaps with the confidence that he wouldn't be cut by the sword.

It was just before Grid recovered the Twilight that had been extended. He wielded the Blue Dragon Dao the moment Grid's ribs were clearly visible.

Seeing through the weak spot. An attack there would induce a critical hit. However, it stopped just before reaching Grid. The lightning that was making up Mir's body dissipated without a trace.

It was due to Twilight. It was an inevitable result. Lightning God was the power of the Blue Dragon and Twilight had a high probability of neutralizing the power of a target. It was Mir's mistake in neglecting the dozens of sword strikes of Link. The moment the Lightning God body was released, Mir received a large cut to his shoulder and immediately pulled up the power of the Red Phoenix. The deep wounds were healed by the heat of the Red Phoenix and a rain of flames poured down from the sky.

Grid was naturally the target.

"......?!"

Mir was about to cooperate with the rain of flames, only to stiffen like a stone statue. The flames that reached Grid didn't burn him but instead burned his wounds. The other nobles clearly witnessed the sight of the small traces Mir's lightning left on Grid's body disappearing without a trace.

"The heart of the Red Phoenix..." Mir muttered after realizing the reason.

was tilted at an angle. His sharp eyes, which were like a bird of prey, became even fierce as he looked at Mir, who was

expected, you are

and

"......!"

went down Mir's spine at Grid's words and he leapt forward. The ground on which he had been standing rushed like waves. It was the effect of Earth God. The ground, which turned to mud due to the snow melted down by the lightning and flames, changed shape in response to Mir's will. He

a dragon's name for the first time in ages and equipped the armor bearing the name of

rely on the power of the Four

perfectly—it was Mir's greatest strength. However, the reason why Grid felt a 'wall' when fighting Mir was due to his swordsmanship and other techniques. Even if Baal's magic power was infinite, would he have been so

forgotten them and only relied on the powers of the Four Gods. He was now fighting against Grid, who knew how to deal

I think about it, you aren't Mir. There is no

from the time he was suddenly attacked. There was also a creepy hypothesis that made him feel uncomfortable. The yangban were existences made by Hanul.

and his expression

and can admit that you aren't perfect. To you, it isn't shameful, but is natural. I have no doubt that you will be reborn as an alarm for the other gods. You will probably change many

"You are my hope."

be an existence

we meet again in the future. Putting aside my support for you in my heart, the authority to

today I am on your

true feelings in his heart as if he thought he

wouldn't stare at him with this expression unless he forgot

vomit, and

approached using

realize it. As expected, this person wasn't Mir. If this was the real Mir, then Grid

Once again, he was swallowing his

Mir, who had devoted at least hundreds of years to the gods of the Hwan Kingdom only to be abandoned. He felt dizzy and his stomach was churning because the gods of the Hwan Kingdom

sons of b*tches!" Grid shouted as he pressed his

From the moment he was hit by the six fusion sword dance, he had been bound by hundreds of

to assimilate with the energy of the Blue Dragon. The only way he could overcome the crisis was to use the White Tiger's energy to strengthen his

'What god is he?'

his memories erased by the gods of the Hwan Kingdom. As a side effect, he lost the experience he had accumulated over the years

was because Crazy God and Crazy Dragon was a myth that was only completed when the Overgeared