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?”

put me in the Prison of Eternity. So does

Yes, it is obvious. The Goddess took pity on me and destroyed the

“......”

as

hurriedly changed the topic. “There must be a way out as long as this isn’t the Prison of Eternity. We have 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 him. Then he gave it an absurd name

“......”

up Grid’s name

moment when the disappointed Hexetia and Khan tried to

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

do you

will want to fight

“......?”

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

He was being

heaven and disrupts order. Then it will be proven that this isn’t the

you

talked nonsense from beginning to end and he seemed like

and nodded. “Okay, Zeratul. I will cooperate with

no eternal enemies. Hexetia knew

***

like the upside-down statues

the will of God. By performing miracles with a human

It isn’t divinity. It is going backward, it

considered as

fact, a Saintess. Started appearing in human history. Only after God Yatan

Perhaps it is the incarnation

Specter’s voice kept hovering in Ruby’s mind. As everyone was enjoying the party, she alone held her cup with

a day off through quests that were divided into daily, weekly, and monthly quests. This was the only way to maintain the qualification of

was the

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

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

it like this for a Saintess? Why couldn’t they become human gods even though they had

incarnations of a god in

conjecture, a Saintess couldn’t become a god because she was ‘another form of

was the ‘incarnation of Yatan’ in the latent characteristics

as if

really handle this

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 their jobs.

become a main subject

could ‘fight with’ as

can do it. Whose

had grown up watching

Pat pat.

her cheeks to encourage herself. She looked like a crazy person. The image of