Overgeared

Chapter 1722

'Is it the difference between accumulated achievements?'

Euphemina and Ciara were declared unable to fight at the same time without a difference of 0.1 seconds. Of course, Ciara didn't die and Euphemina died alone, but… the match ended in a draw. However, the world message was silent. The epic recorded Euphemina's performance, but it only boiled down to the 'great Overgeared God.'

A separate world message praising Euphemina's individual achievement wasn't seen. It was the same with Mercedes, Kraugel, etc. Braham was the only one praised for his achievement in fighting a god and he immediately became a 'god.'

Was it because the content of Braham's battle was unique? Mercedes' performance was too great to interpret it as that. It was said that she didn't reach the crazy performance of Braham, who absorbed divinity, but hadn't she overwhelmed Melory with skill?

'It is a judgment that takes into account not only today's performance but also past achievements.'

Kraugel was considering the situation when he suddenly had a new question.

'…Or did they get the same thing as me?'

A God Killer. It happened when Space Sword was activated using Twilight. Perhaps it was because he was highly praised for his achievement in splitting a god in two at once, but the qualification of a 'God Killer' started to sprout. It seemed to be a very ominous force. As if it was a power that shouldn't be known to the world, it was delivered only to Kraugel and not as a world message.

'…No, I don't think they've obtained this power.'

Even Kraugel knew that a God Killer couldn't become a god. By default, a God Killer wasn't suitable for Euphemina, who was guaranteed a myth rating. The statue of a knight erected at each entrance of the Overgeared Temple—in other words, thinking of the statue of Mercedes, it seemed that Mercedes was also destined to be a god rather than a God Killer.

'It is a bit lonely.'

Kraugel realized that it was better to be together than to be alone. He realized it while working with Grid and the Overgeared Guild. He got used to it. He wasn't very happy when he thought that he would be a God Killer alone, unlike the members of the Overgeared Guild who would one day become gods of the Overgeared World. Of course, he was well aware that this sounded selfish.

The qualifications of a God Killer—he knew what a valuable blessing this qualification was to gain the power to kill a god.

'Even if I am alone again, it is enough as long as I am helpful.'

The draw between Euphemina and Ciara maintained the score in the Overgeared World's advantage. In this holy war, the Overgeared World was clearly ahead of Asgard. It was a result that would excite the public.

However, the Overgeared members were nervous when they realized Asgard's potential. Currently, the opponents that the Overgeared World were fighting against were just some of Asgard, not all. It was just the Martial God's faction. There was no chief god other than Zeratul and even then, he was fighting with his power sealed.

One day, the Overgeared Guild would ascend to Asgard. How many powerful gods would they encounter there? Furthermore, the majesty of the chief gods who could shoot their skills without any restrictions made him feel dizzy just imagining it.

Therefore, Kraugel felt the need to grow further.

Satisfy—he needed to continuously become stronger without stopping until the day this world fully belonged to people. Was it the duty of the one who bore the qualifications of a God Killer? No, it was the duty of one who cherished and loved everything in the Overgeared Empire.

Kraugel remembered the tea leaves and cookies he had received from Empress Irene this morning and renewed his resolve.

"Teacher, will I be able to stand on stage like this someday?"Lord approached and asked.

A child who had only the strengths of Grid and Irene—some people criticized Lord for being inferior to his father, but it wasn't Lord's problem. It was Grid's problem. It was because Grid had become overwhelmingly strong so quickly.

already amazing. At this rate, he wondered if Lord would become a

him in comparison to Grid in his youth, but fundamentally, it was because Lord had a similar personality to Grid. He never stopped working hard and he made full use of the skills he had obtained. He followed Grid' life

It is quite

reality. It was when he received the bizarre news that the meteorite, thought to have changed its orbit, had been found

to stand side by side with my father and teacher. So that I can help the two of you,"Lord vowed with a calm

something like water

'Rain?'

swept away the rainwater in a puzzled manner with his hand, only to become frightened. The thing on his

naturally went to

enough for

call Auntie right

fine. Grid would've already called Ruby if he wanted to

"……"

witness his wounds, even if it was by chance. It was a

responsibility that you will bear one

responsibility

"…Yes."

to sprout. It wasn't glamorous like other people's mental worlds. He just carved

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the one Braham was most wary of. Everyone thought he would compete in the final match, but he broke everyone's expectations and took to the stage early.

learn

It was Mir.

that Mir was unlikely to be very strong.

that he is in bad shape seem

was naturally imprinted on their eyes and just a single word would intensely pierce their ears. He was a bit like Hayate. Now Mir

should see it as… throwing

They just knew he still needed time and that the opponent was too bad. Based on the current situation, they perceived it as discarding

was as expected. The boy's greatsword flew out like a bolt from the blue and burst like a thunderclap. Mir had already collapsed while coughing up blood. The impact of the collision was so great that the hand gripping the sword was torn and blood flowed down. Additionally, several fingers were bent in a

Baal with the intention of beating Raphael, while Hanul made you to draw with Raphael. I can feel

that I am comparable to Baal

in comparison to them. Your power only blooms when you oppose them. However, you are suppressed in

born

boy god's expression changed for the first time. He looked sad like he was ready to shed tears for Mir. He

Dairine. He was the God of Souls who helped the goddess when she created life. The creation myth that was spread to humans was simply shortened as

easy for him to get a glimpse of the soul of the target. He knew that Mir's soul was infinitely sweet, warm, and firm. He possessed a

your own god to serve. The Overgeared

More than half of Dairine's body was covered by the blade of the greatsword. At first glance, it looked like a defensive stance, but Dairine was a god. He reversed his posture using movements that were impossible for humans. His greatsword accelerated with the

swordsmanship used by the swordsman who fascinated Dairine. Muller, the swordsman with a soul that was stronger and more beautiful than anyone else—Dairine

Zeratul. However, Muller's swordsmanship was familiar to Mir. To be precise, Mir's 'subconscious'

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