Overgeared

"Is Sir Mir's memory erased?"

At the base of the Chivalrous Robbers...

This place was isolated like the Peach Blossom Spring and was one of the few places where they could avoid the eyes of the gods. The entrance process was very mysterious. Hwang Gildong, who was leading the group and wandering around in the usual places, greeted passersby he encountered on the way. After repeating this several times, he naturally set foot into it. The overlap of conversations with real, ordinary people, not members of the Chivalrous Robbers, naturally completed the technique.

It was an unbelievable structure even after experiencing it in person.

"I think the Three Masters made the worst move. Of course, it isn't that I don't understand their feelings. Hanul's sword felt liking toward the enemy of the Hwan Kingdom, so they would've been wary."

However, they must be lamenting by now because that action made their sword leave.

Old Sword Demon asked the smiling Hwang Gildong, "Can I hit you once?"

It was a surprise question like a master's blow.

Hwang Gildong was a bit confused. "What unreasonable words are you saying arbitrarily?"

"I get angry when I see your smiling face. In any case, didn't you sin against me? Please give me one punch as a means of atonement."

"I have repeatedly said that to deceive the enemy, the key is to deceive your allies... if you have to judge the right or wrong after being deceived so many times already, I think there is a problem with you. Don't you think so, God of Virtue?"

"...I'm not the God of Virtue."

"Would you like to relive old memories and be Pangea'sGod of Virtue?"

"I am the Overgeared God."

"Hmm, I think God of Virtue seems better than Overgeared God. Just as the word 'overgeared' is strange to me, I think the word 'virtue' is unfamiliar to the Overgeared God."

"No matter whether it is unfamiliar or familiar, anyone can see that overgeared is much better."

In fact, both weren't good from a general point of view, but Grid was serious. Hwang Gildong had to get used to the word 'overgeared.'

Meanwhile, preparations for the ceremony were steadily progressing. Two of the Four Auspicious Beasts sealed in the White Tiger Spear and the Blue Dragon Dao—the members of the Chivalrous Robbers were preparing to unseal them at the same time.

A woman dressed in a beautiful, colorful striped hanbok[1], carefully opened her mouth, "It is autumn, so the conditions for holding the ceremony seem to be easily met."

It was said that the Blue Dragon loved winter and the White Tiger loved summer. Therefore, in order to unseal the gods, they had to compromise by holding the ceremony in autumn or spring. Grid could easily imagine how different the personalities of the two gods would be.

"Now God Black Tortoise and God Red Phoenix should've arrived safely at the shrine. Will the gods of the Hwan Kingdom silently watch...?"

"Why do you need the help of the Red Phoenix and the Black Tortoise to unseal the White Tiger and the Blue Dragon?"

Grid was the one who unsealed the Red Phoenix and the Black Tortoise. So it was a question that he could raise.

The woman explained it, "It is because the possibility of a collision between God White Tiger and God Blue Dragon can't be ignored. It is only when God Black Tortoise and God Red Phoenix act as mediators that we can calm the two gods."

'They aren't kids.'

pathetic. However, it was physiology. It was right to acknowledge that the Blue Dragon and the White Tiger had a bad relationship. It was as natural as the change of seasons and countermeasures

Jingle.

sudden sound of bells caused Grid to stiffen. For him, the bells were a tool that reminded him of Martial God Chiyou. Of course, Chiyou wouldn't come here. The sound of the bells came from the bells hanging on the

like preparing for a ritual rather than a

woman dressed like a

ritual when he saw the statue of the Four Auspicious Beasts spread out behind the ancestral altar and the

a ritual was a more effective tool than

a means of taking in the

Unsealing the seals...

target of Hwang

also thought it

the strongest among the Four Auspicious Beasts. The gods of the Hwan Kingdom put a lot of effort into sealing the Blue Dragon. As a result, the Blue Dragon was sealed much

unseal the Blue Dragon Dao just through a single ceremony. A separate ceremony was needed, but the level of the offerings was low. It wasn't known how many years it would take to awaken the Blue Dragon's consciousness just through offerings and prayers. This was why the

of the East Continent. He absorbed and understood new concepts like

a shaman also a hidden

captive by Baal. As long

to call

a ritual that calls on the gods in the first place. Most

ritual to call the gods... you can't

"Yes."

"......"

expected, it wouldn't be easy. Grid was smacking his lips with regret when he suddenly found a part that bothered him. Two large jakdus were lying face up. They looked well maintained due to their shine, but they were only shiny on the outside. Grid's insight could tell that there were

'Let's sharpen their blades.'

the kkwaenggwari, a small gong. The shaman at the center of the ritual area poured clean water and prayed to the gods. Meanwhile, Hwang

on a layer of pine needles, is

didn't want to be treated in the same way as Yeum who was sitting and covetingsongpyon. He naturally found something to do since his personality was originally so diligent. He started to sharpen the blades using sandpaper without having to

opened her eyes. Her eyes were clearer like a person who had finished a long

can feel divinity, even if it is

god she served and thought she

are getting

completely different person. She spoke informally in the voice of an old man who seemed to smoke more than three packs of cigarettes a day. It wasn't enough that she used Hwang Gildong as a servant when he

she consciously avoided him. She didn't look at him once and treated him like

has been a

-Welcome, Overgeared God.

the Red Phoenix and the

shaman had a satisfied smile as she spread out her fan and shouted, "Oh, how distressing! I feel sorry for the Blue Dragon and the White Tiger,

Jingle jingle jingle!

made a loud bell ringing sound as it hit the top of Hwang Gildong's head. She seemed to

Sword Demon laughed like he liked it. As a result, he caught the shaman's attention and was also hit on the head by a

far away from the ritual site as possible. It was to prevent the humiliation of being beaten by an unidentified miscellaneous

didn't hurt her. The god residing in the shaman criticized the yangbans, but had no intention of inflicting direct harm. This proved that the god specialized in rituals, but their status

Drum drum drum~!!

sound of drums and gongs