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."

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."

the people. People from all walks of life made up a huge

"You can't punish me."

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 to give up on

is a story and a cause,

tears of blood grew

also like the gods of

an obligation she bore from the time of her birth, so she fulfilled it even if it was sad at times. It was even more so if the object

It made it impossible for Grid to properly identify her figure. It meant

"Freely Move."

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

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 for Automatic

wielded by the constellation warrior struck Sariel and Grid at the same time. Signs of the barrier being broken down in real time were caught by Grid's senses. Fortunately, it was being restored immediately. It was thanks to the apostles

"Sariel!"

apostles and Overgeared members shouted

your senses. Don't make any more

just didn't seem to reach. Sariel was

those who commit sins must bear. Not

Sadness turned to resentment.

to heaven. I will bring about the justice that wasn't achieved there and correct the

turned

the gods and forcibly endowed with an 'evil' temperament, she was completely losing her original personality. The dark halo changed its trajectory so it aimed in Dara's direction and

shield to prevent this and the constellation warrior also raised a shield,

to your senses!"Grid shouted as he used Turning the

purpose wasn't to hurt Sariel, but to stop her. Unfortunately,

Throw Strikes and started

Sighs were heard

reason for a 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

'She is becoming faster.'

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

really completely corrupted?"Dara lamented. The sword he 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

no, Archangel of Justice, Sariel. For your honor, I would

a bow and drew it. The shape of the constellations in the sky responded to Dara's change. It changed to the figure of a sleek female hunter pulling a bow. It

Mixed Throw Strikes. She sensed a crisis. She stood with her

her into his arms. He glared at Dara like he was going to kill Dara. "Who are you to protect Sariel's

"……!"

time. It was absurd that the man who had been beating Sariel to death was now holding Sariel in his

Sariel's body and blocked the arrow of stars.

Grid wasn't protected. Perhaps Grid's mental world judged Sariel to be an ally, so it didn't recognize

[Ah… Ahhh… No…]

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

"Calm… down… cough…"

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,

Click, click, click…

the time Sariel and Dara used

different story if

wife of Overgeared God Grid and she was special. There was just no way

"Come down!"