Overgeared

The position of an apostle of a God of the Beginning was definitely great. It made one wonder how many higher hierarchies existed in the whole world. Nevertheless, it was rude to limit the Specter to just an apostle of a God of the Beginning.

A place where an enemy of the surface caused it to be reborn as a separate dimension—the Specter that set up this No Offspring Tomb, which resembled the Overgeared World, was definitely unique and an Absolute.

In the first place, there were dozens of myths that she had usurped. It was right to see her as special among the gods.

The problem was that in Satisfy, a god didn’t mean an omnipotent being. It didn’t matter how great the Specter was. Additionally, she might’ve been the one to build the No Offspring Tomb, but it was impossible for her to understand everything that was happening in the No Offspring Tomb in real time. It was just like Grid.

Moreover, this incident occurred outside the No Offspring Tomb, not inside it. How could she figure it out in advance and defend when the No Offspring Tomb was deep underground and it was being bombarded from above?

‘What type of ignorant power is this?’

The Specter’s emotions had long been worn out. It happened naturally after enduring eons of time. However, at this moment, she was upset. Throwing hundreds of meteorites from a ridiculously huge airship? The destructive power of each meteorite was comparable to hundreds of artillery shells.

Due to the overwhelming mass, the distance of hundreds of meters between the No Offspring Tomb and the surface was being overshadowed. It was because the strata that had been tightly deposited over the years was collapsing helplessly.

“You… it is a pity in many ways.”

The lonely eyes behind the mask—the Specter stared at the unfamiliar moonlight for some time before confiding her honest feelings. She felt very regretful about Grid’s versatility, who provided Muller with thousands of new swords and even operated a super large flying ship.

“It isn’t to the extent... that I don’t want to kill you. The years you have accumulated are similar to mine. If you have tasted deep despair... you would be able to sympathize with my ideology... you would’ve gladly joined forces with me.”

“......”

Grid didn’t respond. It was because he felt the true heart of the Specter. He was afraid he would feel sympathy if they exchanged a few more words.

‘She is crazy.’

The ideology of the Specter was twisted. The purpose of purifying hell was purely noble and it was true that it would be beneficial to humanity if her purpose was fulfilled. It was just that the method was wrong. To put it mildly, she was the same as Pagma. She was even an upgraded version. She was someone who he should never sympathize with.

Then the ceiling, which had been damaged by the meteorites, was quickly repaired. The moonlight that was falling like light on Grid gradually faded.

The No Offspring Tomb was a world of ghosts. As long as the Specter’s will refused it, there was a limit to destroying it through physical means.

“Jishuka.”

Once again, the setting sun fell on the world encroached upon by darkness. It seemed to use Grid as the horizon and rose from Grid’s fingertips. It was Twilight.

“Let everyone except for Ruby and the 10 meritorious retainers escape.”

The power loss would be too great if hundreds of Overgeared members were wiped out here.

“Yes.”

Jishuka didn’t doubt Grid. Surprisingly, she had an obedient side like a puppy. She used a demon-like expression that Grid didn’t show to urge her colleagues, who were feeling that it was a pity.

“I don’t have the hobby of harming humans. Even if you invaded my territory... even though you slaughtered my subordinates...” the Specter spoke in the busy atmosphere.

There is no need to rush, so don’t get hurt and leave slowly.

At first, it seemed kind, but no one was fooled.

“You tried to kill Huroi.”

criticized the Specter’s attitude

deserved

and her consciousness once again focused on Huroi. Huroi got the aggro unwillingly and he glared resentfully at Peak Sword. Grid ran through the wide space and approached the Specter, swinging Twilight. The rising Twilight that followed

my plan fails to be carried out... humanity

some of the meteorites that bombarded the Tomb

by the power of the Specter slamming the club was that

Beriache’s corpse with her

corpse and broke out into a sweat. He tried to smile to pretend to be composed,

The Specter didn’t smile.

I...

digging. The Specter’s power of an usurper was examining the history of Grid’s divinity. It was like

Grid’s myths were incredibly great. The life that Grid had experienced flashed through the Specter’s mind. It was a short life like most human gods. It could be compared to a

take this

pressure that had been weighing on

also seen and experienced a lot

natural. Originally, Grid’s life was marked with despair. He just didn’t get frustrated and got up every time. He even caught a glimpse of

obliged to restore hell

who didn’t do anything. Of course, it didn’t mean that he suffered greater despair than the Specter. To the Specter, hell

much worse than Grid, who might have everything taken away. The future of the ‘failed Grid’ was

that he would rather become a

through so much despair... you

of view, your way of doing things

that was held in

sword—it had a form that was purely faithful to the function of a sword. It amplified the power of basic strikes while having the effect of accumulating skills in proportion to the number

[Blockade]

[Rating: Myth

Attack Power:

Increases the power of normal attacks by a minimum of

Every time an attack hits an enemy or an enemy’s attack is blocked, the ‘tempered’ effect will be obtained. However, it is limited to a single attack and the

by 30% for targets of a certain level

skill ‘Up to Here’

made by Only One God Grid to target Martial

which was used as the material. Greed’s own judgment is sometimes a disadvantage, but in

Conditions of Use: Grid

Weight: 1,900]

[Up to Here]

[Passive.

randomly blocks on enemy skill based on the accumulated information. Prioritizes the blocking of

the blockage:

divine sword that opened

moving contrary to Grid’s

would cause the attack timing to be missed, but Grid was adept at handling dual swords. He moved both hands freely so he could wield the sword in

has a great

of potential, the Motley Flail was the best,

an unconditional beneficial effect while demonstrating attack power that was incomparable to the flail. It

is no need

voice continued

not to

saw a glimmer of