Overgeared

Chapter 1770

[...Yes.]

Fire Dragon Trauka slowly raised his head. The deep, long pit on the ground was a sign of his jaw being stuck there. It was a symbol of the unprecedented event made by a vampire who did a six step dance.

[I admit it.]

The scales of Trauka’s head, which had been smashed by a powerful attack, quickly regenerated and joined together. The procession of red scales that adsorbed into each other without leaving a single gap was like a wall. It was an endless wall that couldn’t exist on the surface. It was a wall that the heavenly gods couldn’t cross and gradually painted red with their own blood.

[The world has changed.]

Dragon who reigned in the world before my dear husband was born...

Trauka reflected on Marie Rose’s words. He took it seriously, rather than hastily denying it.

Certainly, the world was different from the one that Trauka remembered. In less than a year, he had already been hurt twice. The first wound was dealt by an unfilial child who didn’t care about her father’s position at all, and the second was dealt by a mad vampire.

The two of them had something in common. It was the fact that they wielded the power gained from the newly born Only One God, Grid. Yes, he was the one who created this unprecedented event. He proved that the world had changed by inflicting two wounds on Trauka, who had ruled for eternity.

[The influence of an Only One God isn’t something to be ignored. It is so shocking that I can’t help thinking back to when I first saw Chiyou.]

Why did the dragons sign a nonaggression pact with the gods? It was because it was Rebecca’s will. Trauka had decided that it would be unwise to confront Rebecca. Thus, he made a promise and kept it. Technically, he was controlled.

Meanwhile, Chiyou was different. Perhaps the only one Rebecca couldn’t control was Chiyou. It was to the point where he saved Hanul, who thought he was going to die.

Trauka had to admit it. An Only One God was special and Grid was also an Only One God. But—

The total amount of ‘specialness’ was different for each existence. Moreover, Trauka himself was special.

[But that is it. I don’t think Grid’s influence is enough to make me apologize.]

Dragons don’t forget.

Trauka clearly remembered Beriache’s abilities. She could reproduce the power of the target whose blood she sucked from the minimum to the maximum. In order to reproduce it again, there was a condition that the blood must be sucked again. Reproducing it to the maximum meant sacrificing something. This was even assuming that Marie Rose was better than Beriache.

Currently, Marie Rose was in a state where the ‘blood was consumed’ and partially ‘damaged.’

Drop Dragon—she wasn’t in a position to use that arrogant sword technique of dropping dragons again. She couldn’t afford to make any more variables.

[One who bears Beriache’s grudge. The world will seem very simple to you. It is divided into whether your mother’s vengeance is accomplished and completed, or whether it fails and can’t be completed.]

Trauka’s huge eyes contained the universe. It had a colorful glow and contained a history unknown to modern humans. There were countless experiences and emotions.

[However, the real world isn’t as simple as what you know. This isn’t the domain of an individual. There is too much at stake.]

The flames intensified as the Fire Dragon’s breathing intensified. The presence of the wounded old dragon swelled beyond his size. He proved that he was the center of the world.

Marie Rose wasn’t intimidated. Who was she up against now? She had never forgotten for a single moment. Putting aside her calm expression, she had been prepared to die when she came here. There was no grand reason. She just wanted Grid to be respected. He was the man she chose.

be less frustrating than this if I sat down and talked

Trauka noticed it.

words were entering one ear and going out the other. The serene eyes were the proof. The desire in those

[You are crazy.]

which had moved like a thunderbolt. Then a battle took place in the Realm of the

crossed the debris and relentlessly

outside, Trauka’s lair

few mountains was a realm of art that couldn’t be surpassed by a human level. Now a small hole was drilled in the

fire pursued the woman who shot out noisily from the pierced hole.

one who bears Beriache’s grudge. It is better for you to wallow in a worthless life, just as you

of willpower that melted anything and they repeatedly evaporated

Rose showed

hesitate to fight in

shapened like blade and ripped them apart. In order to

like a balloon popping. It was the noise from Trauka’s belly as it was trampled on by Marie Rose’s small, white feet. Anyone would mistakenly believe that a hole had been drilled. Yes. It was an illusion. Even if a mosquito stung a human,

was obviously

‘...This person, no way?’

He tried not to make it obvious, but the pain of being trampled on by Marie Rose was surprisingly

‘She didn’t lose anything?’

using the blood of the Only One God. It must’ve been Grid’s ultimate move. In other words, she wielded the Only One God’s ultimate

decreased by half. However, Marie Rose showed no signs

a monster

she also wanted to establish a new

‘Poor thing.’

wings moved so fast that they blurred and twisted the trajectory of things around them. The number of Marie Rose’s missed

the atmosphere, his body glowed like a meteorite burning from the frictional heat. It was a physical phenomenon created by combining the speed of an Absolute with the

the wounds on Marie Rose’s body increased. It was the aftermath of her flowing

her as

a certain speed, he was going to expand and show off a tremendous force that

she tried to hold out against the flow of power. Of course, she wouldn’t die from this much.

power of the tail and flying away. It was natural. Marie Rose was different from Ifrit. She might be crazy, but she had no reason to cling to Trauka at the risk of her

[......]

more obsession than necessary. The moment she was struck by his tail, she didn’t choose to fly away. Instead, she planted her feet on the ground like a tree

arms were shattered. Some of the sides of her body couldn’t be protected by her arms and were destroyed without leaving a trace. Her blood evaporated without a

die here? Why are you pushing yourself so hard? You have a

self-defense. A weapon he had been boasting about for eternity was horribly damaged. It didn’t recover easily. It

the contrary, Marie Rose’s red eyes were regaining their vitality as she met his eyes. Her Curse of Sloth had been briefly shaken off due

do you know how your

[......?]

was a strange question.

the egg who must’ve felt relieved

[...What are you saying?]

off track. Trauka once again realized that the vampire in front of him was purely crazy. It was natural since she didn’t respond at all no matter what type of conversation he tried to have. Then she suddenly

sure you haven’t

Marie Rose remembered.

hand that reached out

preyed on his children, resembled Beriache, who made her children bear the burden of vengeance. It was the attitude of treating children