Overgeared

Chapter 1761

Chapter 1761

“How did you notice my visit?”

The reason why Baal was flustered wasn’t due to the splendid emergence of the apostles.

Grid’s apostles—Baal had acknowledged from the start that all of them was a formidable existence. This wasn’t a reason to panic.

“I prepared thoroughly to deceive even the senses of an Absolute.”

Baal smiled as if he had regained his composure. An unfamiliar magic circle spread like a shadow below his feet. It followed his steps and functioned in conjunction with the hourglass rising above Baal’s shoulders.

Braham had been keeping his eyes on them from the beginning. ‘It is an artifact that obscures the user’s presence for a limited amount of time? It has been transformed by magic to maximize its function.’

Baal’s actions had always been unconventional. Everything he showed from the time he distorted hell to the present had been far from common sense. He was no different from a lunatic running wild with no countermeasures. However, that was just the superficial appearance. Braham had long realized that Baal was clever and thoroughly planned things. If he was really just a madman, how could he have deceived countless beings, including Yatan and Beriache?

“You can’t fool me with crude artifacts. Unlike my kind mother, I’m not pure and I am deeply suspicious.”

“Crude...? I don’t understand.” Baal cocked his head. It was because the artifacts he was using were made using the skills of the craftsman Pauld. It was possible because Baal was one who absorbed the powers of the dead. He was proud that the artifacts he created had a powerful performance that was rare in history, but he ended up being denied by Braham.

Braham raised his chin and laughed. “I can be sure of one thing now.”

It was clearly mockery.

“Baal, you are inevitably a being who is behind the times.”

The image of Baal reflected in Braham’s red eyes was the dirtiest and most unpleasant filth in the world. An object made of rotten meat that made him feel disgusted just by looking at it. There was a subtle restlessness.

“I am behind the times?”

“It is obvious. Your ability to gather the powers of the dead is nothing more than holding onto an era that has already ended.”

Those who used to be the mainstream in each field died. New people were bound to create a new mainstream. New eras started.

It was something that Baal would never experience.

“I… no, ‘we’.”

Braham—a person who only knew himself was actually discussing everyone present.

Grid’s apostles and the Overgeared members. The thing they had in common was that they opened a new era with Grid.

“There is no need to be afraid of you.”

“...Kukukuk! Kuhahahat! Braham! The son of Beriache! It is funny how a bastard who is worse than his mother, even after building up divinity, is so arrogant!”

there were many areas where

Dragon Nevartan—if it had gone as Baal originally planned, he would’ve rampaged across the Saharan Empire and massacred humans. However, this plan went awry due to the variable of Kraugel obtaining the White Fang. Many beings

much power as he wanted. Thus, he was

will to rebel against the Gods of the Beginning, he judged that a lot of the damage caused by his plan going awry would be recovered. However, the apostles of Grid appeared to interfere.

this moment, he saw Braham’s imposing appearance and changed his mind. He viewed the situation rather positively. It

have

condensing, echoed throughout the space. The black demonic energy that Baal wore around his

be in exchange for killing some

his death was widely known to the world and

one of Braham’s arms was

the curious was

it is better not

very satisfied. He tried to cut

a high divinity and was clearly above a transcendent, even though he hadn’t reached the level of an Absolute yet. He barely held

even finished casting a spell. A spear of light appeared like an illusion

movements for a moment and struck Baal with an attack. Saharan’s Sword that was inserted in Baal’s chest unleashed the red energy and tried to control Baal. He even used it with the divinity taken from

surprised Baal withdrew his energy and used physical strength. A hand grabbed Zik’s face and slammed him into the ground. Through the roar of the ground exploding, he heard a sound that shouldn’t have been

Zik’s neck was turned at an odd angle as he was pinned to

“Zik!”

Evil Arrows. She sought to heal Zik while also weakening Baal. On a

might covet the abilities of Muller and the apostles, but he was the wariest

“Ohhhhh!!”

of time’ being

It is quite interesting, but it is an unnecessary ability

a nail as his shield gradually shattered. He also received

Guild predicted that the aggro would be directed

pretty

Guild’s offensive and slowly moved from Kraugel to Faker. Faker’s Kill List had Baal’s name written on it. Baal’s name was also engraved on the consumable dagger ‘Surprise Attack,’ which significantly increased attack power when a target was

that the current Faker could show off immensely powerful skills against Baal. He wasn’t at all inferior to the apostles in terms of attack power. Moreover, the strength of an assassin was to utilize skills related to tracking, stealth, infiltration, and trap installation. By attracting Baal’s aggro and disturbing his senses at every critical moment, Faker showed a transcendent-like way of

problem was that Baal was an Absolute. Faker’s physical abilities and cleverness could

“Cough!”

in the shadows and was blown to the far wall, getting stuck in it. He became trapped due to the physical condition

was to buy

joined in. The sword that Baal wielded unstoppably was intercepted by Braham’s ‘fist.’ It was the fist of a monster that was

Beriache’s blood. It is ridiculous that the son of that ignorant being is worshiped as the God

monstrous strength was the result of ‘sucking the Specter’s blood.’ In reality, it was the

ignorance. It

nonsensical words as he recklessly evaluated Beriache offended Braham. In fact, he was angry because Baal hit the nail on the

was a relatively correct way to evaluate Beriache, who sacrificed herself to bear a child in the hope

mother wasn’t

magic. The great magic, which was hard to see in his lifetime, aimed at

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