Overgeared

'They are angels... I have a headache.'

Kyle's face was always full of discontent, but it was especially distorted today. The lightning flashing through his gray eyes that were soaked from the pouring rain was returning focus to his hazy eyes. Soon, the drunkenness flew away and fluttering feathers were clearly projected onto his pupils.

Pure white feathers. The figure with a faint glow that was uselessly divine. It was a sight that could only be seen on the stained glass of the Rebecca Temple in the past.

A symbol of the angels—beings with high resistance to projectiles and magic power. Angels were immune to most magic. They were also very tricky opponents for Kyle. The lightning he emitted came from his 'physical body' but he used magic power as his output.

In the first place, Kyle thought that his nickname of Lightning God was too much. The expectant gazes of the magicians who spotted him and were currently cheering for him were burdensome.

'If I had been the Lightning King or Lightning Lord, there wouldn't be so many expectations of me.'

First of all, Lightning Emperor shouldn't be used. It was a high treason crime where it wouldn't be strange if any imperial citizen with 'emperor' added to their nickname was caught and executed immediately. Perhaps that was why people gave him the nickname of Lightning God rather than Lightning Emperor.

…They were rare fools.

Ever since Grid became a god, the nickname of Lightning God was really the worst. Kyle was always worried that it might seem like he was challenging Grid's hierarchy. There was a time when he had nightmares for four days straight that Faker would appear from the shadows and swing his dagger.

Wasn't Faker also called the God of Death? Kyle felt that Faker must be playing the role of a subordinate to the Overgeared God while having a similar heart to himself.

Therefore, Kyle had been trying. In order to lose his nickname of Lightning God, he lived in a drunken state as much as possible. However, once one developed a reputation, that reputation usually grew on its own.

Kyle's reputation was extremely great after his active role in the Great Human and Demon War. The number of people who praised Kyle as the Lightning God and relied on him increased every day. It was just like the idiotic magicians cheering for him over there.

'Just... I want to run away...'

Kyle didn't want to be in front of people as much as possible. However, he wasn't confident about dealing with the consequences if he turned a blind eye when the angels openly invaded Titan. He would be brutally killed by Grid.

'...Additionally, Empress Basara will soon arrive with her troops. Let's fight to the point where I won't die until then.'

Yes, fight moderately. It happened as Kyle was planning...

"Ohh!"

The screams of the angels rang out. He looked back and saw Piaro, who had recovered from his almost dead state and was running wild. The arrogant angels were busy dodging like they were facing a mad bull.

'...What?'

Had Piaro reached a new prime? Kyle paused for a moment at the sight of Piaro, who was much stronger than the Great Human and Demon War. Then he lost his mind. The surrounding landscape turned dark and he was mesmerized by the Milky Way that emerged.

It was magic that was a mixture of black magic power and divine power. A form of magic never imagined before was being realized in front of his eyes. It was magic that drew the universe. Since the universe was infinite, the magic potential of drawing the universe was also impossible to measure.

"A god..." Kyle looked at Euphemina with a trembling gaze. He, who feared a god—the Overgeared God—more than anyone else in the world, actually dared to put the word 'god' in his mouth. He immediately realized his mistake and hurriedly closed his mouth out of surprise, but it was too late.

Kyle was a rare transcendent in the world. Every single word he spoke had

"A god...?"

faces of the

of the Tower of Eternity

it. What did the great Lightning God Kyle define the great magician called

running around and combining magic one after another, stiffened

divinity is

she felt it clearly. There were no physical changes such as a rise in level of stats, but Euphemina clearly felt

eye contact with Kyle and suddenly thanked him. It was natural since Kyle created a situation

"......"

was as white as

being other than the Overgeared God a god. It was

was hopeless. He would surely be killed by the

convinced and his body became brightly incandescent.

Speed Transformation—it was a technique of turning his body into lightning. The trident, which was originally flying to pierce Kyle, touched the lightning and burned

released the lightning, grabbed the scorched angel's

guys... it is all your

angels were somewhat puzzled. Why

pure reasons—Kyle declared to them,

by Grid if he survived. It would be far less painful to fight here and die than to be brutally killed by Grid, who was much more fearful than a

more companion with

will make you regret killing

Kyle's energetic appearance. It was the same with the magicians

farming equipment for a moment and clapped. "You are full of spirit. As expected of the pillar that supported Saharan since I left. You grew up wonderfully, Kyle. I can see why His Majesty has been keeping an eye

"......"

Grid

lunatic. Meanwhile, in the eyes of Piaro's group, he was a hero prepared for death. Piaro was once again

special even among the named NPCs. It was particularly impressive to see him believe in that special hierarchy and act modestly without being arrogant. He was a great man who deserved to be imitated, both in ability and character. However, such a person didn't play much of a role against the angels. Apart from Lightning Speed Transformation, which

angels. It wasn't because she was significantly stronger than Kyle. She was able to utilize mana, black magic power, and divine power at the same time, and it was an absurdly superior advantage. It was possible to neutralize the enemy's strengths and counter them in real time. To borrow Grid's tone, it was a f*ing scam. Additionally, she had just obtained

'Thank you.'

at Piaro's back in the lead and

'Thank you.'

Laella, who practiced magic

'Thank you.'

in

gained through meeting Grid made her

"Lord Piaro!"

was faster than expected. Based on the way that the clothes of Empress Basara, who was in the

escaped from the

Grenhal and Duke Morse. There were also thousands of elite troops armed with