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."

knew it right from the start. The reason he easily became friendly with Hexetia was due to the

"But."

life made up a huge crowd. Many of them depended

"You can't punish me."

but sophistry. However, Grid wasn't in a position where he could be buried by his past. The future he had to take responsibility

is special. There is

tears of blood

are also like the gods

so she fulfilled it even if it was sad at times. It was even more so if the

for Grid to properly identify her figure. It meant it was difficult to use Shunpo to

"Freely Move."

dodge and enter. Countless sparks flew around Grid's body as he entered the

limitations to Freely Move and Automatic Transformation. A ranged attack that covered all areas. It blocked

being broken down in real time were caught by

"Sariel!"

and Overgeared members shouted Sariel's

senses. Don't make any

seem to reach. Sariel was only focused on Grid

something that those who commit sins must bear. Not

Sadness turned to resentment.

heaven. I will bring about the justice that wasn't achieved

anger turned

an 'evil' temperament, she was completely losing her original personality. The

prevent this and the constellation warrior also

senses!"Grid shouted as he used Turning the World

Twilight. It was because his purpose wasn't to hurt Sariel, but to stop her. Unfortunately, Sariel's sense of reason didn't return. The energy

Mixed Throw Strikes and started to slap

Sighs were

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 this

'She is becoming faster.'

An Angel of Justice, who was originally powerful, was expelled, and she completely digested the power she

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 conscious of the attack wielded by Dara in full view while also worrying about the

Sariel. For your honor, I would rather

to the figure of a sleek female hunter pulling a bow. It felt like a nuclear bomb was falling. The arrow that Dara showed in front

was pinned down by Grid again and struck with Mixed Throw Strikes. She sensed a crisis. She stood with her back to the arrow

Dara like he was going to kill Dara. "Who

"……!"

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

body and blocked the

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 and shoulder

[Ah… Ahhh… No…]

she was on the verge of sobbing. Even when she completely lost her senses, she regretted harming Grid.

"Calm… down… cough…"

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

Click, click, click…

coming up on stage. This match had become meaningless from the time Sariel and Dara

it was a different story if that person was

was the wife of Overgeared God Grid and she was special. There was just no way she would be safe if she broke into

"Come down!"