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.”

Sword criticized the

deserved

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 the movements of the sword dance was

fails to be carried

the meteorites that bombarded the Tomb of the Gods squeeze through the ceilings and fall? Some

the power of the Specter

Beriache’s corpse with

and broke out into a sweat. He tried to smile to pretend to be composed, but he was gritting his teeth so tightly that he ended up with a twisted

The Specter didn’t smile.

I...

dark divinity was intertwined with Grid’s orange divinity. It was like the feeling of a hand digging. The Specter’s power of an usurper was examining the history of Grid’s divinity. It was like

very long time. It was because some of 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

take this

Specter took back her club. The pressure that had been weighing

also seen and experienced a

He just didn’t get frustrated and got up every time. He even caught a glimpse of the truth

hell—he was obliged to restore hell for his

person who was being exploited by the arrogant gods, who didn’t do anything. Of course, it didn’t mean that he suffered greater despair than the Specter. To the Specter,

than Grid, who

declaring that he would rather become a god. He lit the last flame of the dying fire dragon and became a Dragon

going through so much despair... you still

of view, your way

Blockade that was held in his left

sword. It amplified the power of basic strikes while having the effect of accumulating skills in proportion to the number of times it blocked the enemy’s attack. It was the latest divine sword made

[Blockade]

[Rating: Myth

Attack

normal attacks by a minimum of

attack is blocked, the ‘tempered’ effect will be obtained. However, it is limited to a single attack and the

30% for targets of a certain level or

The skill ‘Up

Only One God Grid to

was used as the material. Greed’s own

Conditions of Use: Grid

Weight: 1,900]

[Up to Here]

[Passive.

randomly blocks on enemy skill based on the accumulated information.

the blockage:

sword that

had more effects than he expected. The disadvantage of moving contrary to Grid’s will often wasn’t very fatal. If Blockade went against Grid’s will, it was because it carried out the habit

it didn’t move forward and instead held on to urge defense. It would cause the attack timing to be missed, but Grid was adept at handling dual swords. He moved both hands

it has a great compatibility with the Motley

in terms of potential, the Motley Flail

attack power that was incomparable to the flail. It

no need

voice continued

decided not to hurt

It was because she saw a glimmer of hope in