Overgeared

The essence of an angel was a god's agent. To humans, they might seem infinitely noble and sacred, but their actual status wasn't high. The same was true of the archangels. They were the best of the angels. They might have more power and authority than an ordinary god, but their status was low. In other words, it was difficult to attract the attention of the gods just because an angel was punished.

However, the incident of Sariel's exile was witnessed and talked about by many gods. Didn't Zeratul and the gods who followed Zeratul all recognize Sariel and mention her?

'I should've noticed it right away.'

Sariel was special among the archangels.

Grid wiped the blood from his cheek that was cut by the feathers and felt convinced. It seemed natural now when looking back at it.

The Archangel of Justice—Sariel was the guardian of the laws of heaven. Her 'Wicked Eye' watched the angels and gods and revealed their sins. Maybe she even had the power to punish them. In the end, she must've been exiled because she was an inconvenient existence to the gods.

'An executor.'

An archangel with the power to monitor and punish the gods…

A chill went down Grid's spine as he defined Sariel. He inferred the modifier in front of her name and realized how great she was. It wasn't an abnormal thing. Even when looking at hell, there were many hidden giants besides the Three Evils of the Beginning. It was just like the Black Knight or Asura.

'I have to stop it.'

Grid clenched his hands and opened them. He breathed in and smelled the wind. The smell of blood that pierced his nose became blurred. Most of the wounds on his face and his severed arms had been regenerated. Any serious wounds would heal over time.

This was a privilege for all players. Of course, they had to 'die' to recover. To be precise, the players couldn't do anything in front of curse-type wounds that 'reset,' but Zeratul's attacks didn't contain a curse. Putting aside his hatred of Grid, he hurt Grid with pure martial arts like the Martial God. The problem was that it was so fatal that it didn't recover easily.

'It is a bit unfortunate, but this should be enough.'

Grid checked his physical condition and examined the situation on the ground. The battle range was too large to stay on the ground. The sword dropped by the huge constellation warrior covered the entire stage, while Sariel's feathers penetrated through the barriers that were shattering and terrified those outside the stage.

A place high in the sky where the barriers didn't reach.

In other words, the aftermath of the battle was reaching where Grid was. Every time the air waves of the constellation warrior collided with the ultramarine demonic energy on the blade-like feathers, the shockwaves reached the place where Grid was. The damage that was hard to ignore even for Grid gradually accumulated. It hinted at the fact that the barriers surrounding the stage wouldn't last long.

People were in danger like this.

"……!"

Grid was trying to narrow the distance to Sariel using Shunpo, only to stop in surprise. It was because on the stage, Sariel's gaze suddenly turned his way as she used her six pairs of wings to block the sword of the constellation warrior. The murky gray eyes projected Grid's blurry form like a bronze mirror.

[Greed, violence, murder, and betrayal… you have also committed many sins.]

Sariel's thoughts penetrated Grid's mind. A slight sadness and great anger was felt.

Grid reflected on his past.

Greed—he was greedy for too much.Material things, people, and love.

Violence—he often resorted to absurd violence in the name of revenge.

Murder—for money, power, growth, the people, the nation… he killed too many people for all sorts of reasons.

Betrayal—he overthrew the Eternal Kingdom.

"…That's right."

committed one type of sin. Compared to them, he would be a greater sinner. In fact, he knew it right from the start. The reason he easily became friendly with Hexetia was

"But."

People from all walks of life made up

"You can't punish me."

knew that whatever he said was nothing but sophistry. However, Grid wasn't in a position where he could be buried by his past. The future he had to take responsibility for was too great

There is a story and a cause,

of blood

like the

of her birth, so she fulfilled it even if it was

formed a storm. It made it impossible for Grid to properly identify her figure. It meant it was difficult

"Freely Move."

sparks flew around Grid's body as he entered the storm. They were sparks generated when the blade-like feathers collided

one minute, guarding Grid. However, there were limitations to Freely Move and Automatic Transformation. A ranged attack that covered all areas. It blocked the retreat of Freely Move and retained too strong a power

the same time. Signs of the barrier being broken down in real time were caught by Grid's senses. Fortunately, it was

"Sariel!"

and Overgeared members shouted Sariel's

come to your senses. Don't make any

didn't seem to reach. Sariel was only focused

who commit sins must bear.

Sadness turned to resentment.

take that power, and ascend to heaven. I will bring about the justice that wasn't

anger turned

an 'evil' temperament, she was completely losing her original

constellation warrior also

senses!"Grid shouted as he used Turning the World Upside Down and pinned Sariel to the

stop her. Unfortunately, Sariel's sense of reason didn't return. The energy

Calm down!" Grid used Mixed Throw Strikes

were

while, but she was an apostle. Beating her like a dog was a bit… wasn't it right to persuade with words first…? People felt sorry, but Grid didn't have time for

'She is becoming faster.'

of the world became. The realm of the Absolute was about to form. An Angel of Justice, who was originally powerful, was expelled, and she completely digested the power she had built up in her fallen state.

wielded was imitated by the constellation warrior. He was a very tricky opponent. Not only was Dara himself strong, but the power of the constellations was too overwhelming. There was a need to be

no, Archangel of Justice, Sariel. For your

change. It changed to the figure of a sleek female hunter pulling a bow. It felt like

Throw Strikes. She sensed a crisis. She stood with

pulled her into his arms. He glared at Dara like he was going to kill Dara. "Who are

"……!"

man who had been beating Sariel to death was now holding Sariel in his arms and saying

of Valhallas wrapped around Sariel's body and blocked the arrow

this the reason? Grid wasn't protected. Perhaps Grid's mental world judged Sariel to be an ally, so it didn't recognize that she was 'attacking' Grid. Sariel's hands squeezed through the seam between the armor

[Ah… Ahhh… No…]

and she was on the verge of sobbing. Even when she completely lost her

"Calm… down… cough…"

blood while holding Sariel's cheeks with trembling hands. Grid's hands were so large and Sariel's face was so small that it was completely covered. The situation and appearance were reminiscent of a scene from a tragic romance manhwa, so the female audience

Click, click, click…

become meaningless from the time Sariel

a different story if that person

of Overgeared God Grid and she was special. There was just no way she would be safe if she broke into a battle between

"Come down!"