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.

At this rate, he wondered if Lord would become a

in his youth, but fundamentally, it was because Lord had a similar personality to Grid. He never stopped working hard

course. It is

It was to the point where he wished that Lord would exist in reality. It was when he received the bizarre news

side with my father and teacher. So that I can

like water dripped

'Rain?'

fell from a clear sky without any clouds? Lord swept away the rainwater in a puzzled manner with his hand, only to become frightened. The thing

gaze naturally

It wasn't enough for him to examine Grid's physical condition. However, Lord knew intuitively that his father's condition was

will call

Ruby if he wanted to

"……"

even if it was by chance. It was

that you

is a responsibility I

"…Yes."

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

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audience roared loudly. It was because the boy god took to the stage. It was 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. It wasn't Zik who stepped

learn a

It was Mir.

unlikely to be very strong. Of course, a few people knew that Mir protected Grid against the archangel Raphael, but it was a very small number. Moreover, the current Mir seemed to have

that he is in bad shape seem

imprinted on their eyes and

see it as…

still needed time and that the opponent was too bad.

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

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

I am comparable to Baal

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

were born on a

changed for the first time. He looked sad like he

simply shortened as 'the goddess created life.' Few people knew about the god Dairine, but it was Dairine who

him to get a glimpse of the soul of the target. He knew that Mir's soul

serve. The

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

swordsman with a soul that was stronger and more beautiful than anyone else—Dairine unknowingly kept watching him and at

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

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