Overgeared

Chapter 1773

It wasn’t a mistake. He wasn’t even driven by instinct. The old dragon had lived for eternity and rationally and soberly analyzed and judged the situation.

A non-standard existence who split in half the Breath he shot with all his might.

He was wary of Hayate, the Dragon Slayer who killed his kin with a human body and rose to an Absolute. Thus, he put Hayate as his top priority. It was to the extent that he turned away from Grid and Marie Rose, who were approaching quickly.

Trauka used the remnant flames of the Breaths that the tower members had left behind and focused on wiping out Hayate. The low-grade dragons aimed for Hayate’s status and were obsessed with him.

The reason why the higher ranking dragons were obsessed with Hayate was because they knew his potential was threatening to them. Just as Hayate had proved by slashing the Breath a moment ago, the aura of a Dragon Slayer was also deadly to an old dragon. He dared to invade and neutralize the power and rights that a dragon took for granted.

“......!”

The sight of Hayate screaming silently reassured Trauka. He believed that Hayate would die soon the moment the energy of a Dragon Slayer melted down. Thanks to this, Trauka could fully focus on Grid and Marie Rose, who were right in front of him.

The dragon weapon that the two of them held together—he kept an eye on the direction of the sword made from Bunhelier’s fang. Then a variable occurred that couldn’t be predicted even with the wisdom of an old dragon.

Sword Saint Biban completely blew away the flames of willpower burning Hayate. Trauka’s willpower was always solid. Yet this meant that the willpower of an old dragon, which should’ve been eternal, was broken. It was the first time in his life.

Trauka came to a complete standstill. He was overwhelmed by an incredible sense of disbelief. Of course, it was only for a moment. Trauka’s broken will was restored almost immediately. At the same time, he shook off his sense of collapse.

The problem was that there were three Absolutes in this spot, excluding Trauka, who extended this fleeting moment like it was an eternity.

Flash!

‘Moon night iron?’

Trauka realized something as he captured the brilliant sword light shining from Grid’s waist that was on the edge of his field of view. He had been wrong from the beginning. He shouldn’t have been distracted by Hayate. The most important one to watch out for here wasn’t Marie Rose or Hayate...

One of the reasons why the giants suffered from destruction—it was due to the possibilities of the moon night iron. If only there was a being who could handle it by turning it into ‘battle gear’ rather than the outer skin of an insignificant toy–the power of absolute defense and the hardness of the scales, which allowed the dragons to reign, would be reduced to being worthless.

This was why the dragons stood on the side when the gods of Asgard punished the giants and buried their land in the sea. Trauka had also acquiesced to the gods’ vile actions on the surface. Now the history of the giants’ disappearance became meaningless.

Trauka’s absolute defense and scales were brutally slashed by the Falling Moon Sword. It was while his back was to the huge lair in the form of a sphere. For Trauka, who had spent his Dragon Words on trying to make himself ‘whole,’ there was no way he could resist the Falling Moon Sword. It wielded miraculous power on top of the Dragon Words that said he ‘can’t be cut.’ It was impossible for the ‘current Trauka’ to add new Dragon Words.

‘Ifrit.’

You, who never helped me in my life, am holding me back even after your death.

Trauka lamented. He felt deep regret that he wasn’t complete when facing three Absolutes. He had a hunch. He might not be defeated today, but he wouldn’t win either. He would take a massive loss. This was the future seen through the sunset-colored sword piercing his chest.

by Marie Rose and Grid, pierced Trauka’s chest from bottom to top. It dug in and gradually destroyed the especially thick scales that protected the heart. The power

skin and flesh. Each drop of Trauka’s flowing blood possessed an energy incomprehensible to a human’s common sense and contained a magical destructive power.

Marie Rose was unquestionably the best at controlling blood. She led Grid, who was shrinking back, through the torrential rain of blood that exploded in succession. She split the remnants of blood that was evaporating

the cracks of the red barrier that

“Trauka!”

Marie Rose, every sword strike of

staggered like he was going to fall. Those who happened to witness the scene from afar mistakenly thought the mountain range that suddenly appeared was shaking randomly. The red wall, which

[Critical!]

is unable to handle

shocked by the potential of you and Marie Rose and are gazing at the surface

that will be passed

that won’t be forgotten

future to interpret it as part of

title ‘Faint Qualifications of the Beginning of

the Beginning of the

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Effect: ???]

her friendship with you to the gods

of the gods of Asgard, fascinated by your performance and Venice’s explanation, started to feel

Wave sword dance ended, the moon that finally fell on the ground shattered. Then Trauka’s huge body crashed on top of it. His figure as he collapsed and flinched

that created a

“Did we... win?”

old dragon was

tower members who were taking care of Hayate and Biban

but it was already too late. The flag

up. He acted as if it wasn’t a fatal wound even though his

fake made from Dragon Words. Even if it was broken, the actual damage would’ve been surprisingly small. However, a dragon heart couldn’t be that easily broken. Trauka’s heart might be fake, but

‘Old dragons...’

indeed

used it alone. Fortunately, Grid was the Blood King. Marie Rose overcame the Curse of Sloth as long as she was with Grid. Grid had no way of knowing whether it was completely overcoming the curse and regaining all stats, or simply defeating the sleepiness. At the very least, her eyelids weren’t heavy. She seemed to be able

injured

can’t call Nefelina. I have to finish it

by Trauka. A scene where a precious being was eating right in front of his

can’t even call

overcome death. There was no one more suitable to summon to a battlefield where death followed. It was special. The problem was that it was too special. Braham was the only one among

battlefield where Marie Rose was

Knights.” Grid summoned the Overgeared