Overgeared

Chapter 1766

The Prison of Eternity—it was the destination of the gods who sinned. It was rumored that there were more than one or two gods who could never escape from this dark prison and had been forgotten.

“You don’t have to be self-conscious. Cry as much as you want.”

Hexetia’s attitude when comforting the angel was very kind. As expected of the blacksmithing god, he recognized the identity of the angel instantly. The smell of cold metal...

The smell that Hexetia longed for had permeated the angel’s body.

Flinch.

The amount of flames flowing from Hexetia’s nipples naturally increased.

“Angels who regain their memories usually weep like you. I couldn’t understand the meaning of these tears in the past, but now I think I vaguely understand. You must miss it.”

Yearning for something. It was an emotion that a god inherently couldn’t feel.

However, Hexetia was different. He had committed a great sin. He confronted the ‘comrade,’ who rose to heaven with a human body, with all his heart and repented for his mistakes. Therefore, he experienced regret and knew longing.

The days when he played with fire and metal to his heart’s content. The scenes where his works became the learning and life of human beings. Now he wanted to hold onto all the moments that came like a dream.

“...It is an honor to meet the god of blacksmiths.” The angel, Khan, bowed politely. He felt a bit of guilt. Khan was an angel made to fill the vacancy of Hexetia, who was in prison. It was hard for him to face Hexetia directly.

“This isn’t something you should feel sorry about.” Hexetia read Khan’s inner thoughts and laughed. “On the contrary, all the gods should feel sorry toward you.”

The very fact that he was forcibly raised to heaven and brought to the current situation...

“I am going to fall down from this outrageous behavior.” Zeratul suddenly interjected. Unlike the neatly dressed Hexetia, he was almost like a beggar. No one would’ve recognized that he was the Martial God if it wasn’t for his muscular body, which was as hard as divine stone, and his hands, which were as big as a pot lid. “What type of nonsense are you talking about when sitting in this cramped prison, rotting and dirty? Don’t waste time and find a way to get out of here.”

“Zeratul, you... what type of feelings did you have when locking me up in here?”

“Aren’t you asking the obvious? Of course, I put you in here to suffer forever until you are forgotten.”

“Those who locked you here up must’ve felt the same way.”

“What...? Kukuk! Kuhahaha!” Zeratul looked stunned for a moment before he burst out laughing. “Hexetia! You are nothing more than a cow releasing useless flames from your nipples! I am the Martial God! The Only One God, Zeratul! I am different from you, whose role was replaced by an angel! How can you put me on the same level as you when it will be a huge loss to Asgard if I am forgotten?”

“Do you still believe that you are special? This is the Prison of Eternity.”

Hexetia didn’t bother to mention Chiyou. He was too kind to hurt Zeratul by treating him as a fake or a clone. In the aftermath of meeting Grid, each and every human living a short life became precious. From Hexetia’s perspective, Zeratul wasn’t a target of resentment but a target of sympathy.

“There is no way to escape from the Prison of Eternity. Shouldn’t you be aware of reality?”

“...Bullshit.”

Zeratul flinched and shut his mouth for a moment. Then he growled like an animal.

“This can’t be the Prison of Eternity...”

“......?”

“Is this narrow room that is less than 10 pyeong [1] the Prison of Eternity that extinguished countless myths?”

Prison of Eternity. So does it make sense that this place isn’t the

Rebecca intervened. Yes, it is obvious. The Goddess took pity on me

“......”

as he

changed the topic. “There must be a way out as long as this isn’t the Prison of Eternity. We have to find a way to

“Zeratul, you...”

“Grid.”

“......?”

“......?”

listened carefully when Zeratul, who had been acting like a madman, suddenly mentioned Grid’s

swindler. Just look at the stage of the holy war where I competed fiercely with

“......”

suddenly brought up Grid’s

the moment when the disappointed Hexetia and Khan tried

well because the foolish humans worship him. It is safe to say that even at this moment, the world is being tricked

you

will want to fight

“......?”

at a disadvantage on the surface. He might’ve defeated me, but

was meaningful. He was

an opportunity when Grid rises to heaven and disrupts order. Then it will be proven that this isn’t the Prison

you keep saying

his tongue. Zeratul talked nonsense from beginning to end and he

covered Khan’s mouth and nodded. “Okay, Zeratul. I will cooperate with you

Hexetia knew this fact

***

the upside-down statues here.

the will of God. By performing miracles with a

isn’t divinity. It is going backward,

be considered as God Yatan’s

a Saintess. Started appearing in human history. Only after

Perhaps it is the incarnation

kept hovering in Ruby’s mind. As everyone was enjoying

off through quests that were divided into daily, weekly, and monthly quests.

wondered. Why was

through ‘quests,’ so there was little resistance. On the other hand, all the other Saintesses in history were residents of this world.

gods. None of the Saintesses became human gods. It was the same for Ruby.

never judged to be a ‘god.’ Why was it like this for a Saintess? Why

of a

couldn’t become a god because she was

there was the ‘incarnation of Yatan’ in the latent characteristics or

as if the world predicted Grid’s future and chose her to become the

really handle this

She had to participate in most of the big wars. She had been involved in many wars, but she had little experience with shouldering great responsibilities like her brother. She only treated the wounded after her brother and his colleagues completed

had to become a

needed someone he could ‘fight with’ as his ultimate goal was to

I can do it.

least in this world, she had grown up

Pat pat.

her cheeks to encourage herself. She looked like a