Overgeared

Chapter 1788

“If the declaration to hurt you is a sign of treason—”

Zeratul’s greatest strength lay in his mastery of all martial arts. He could perform supreme feats regardless of the presence or absence of weapons. Even the chains of magic power binding his hands weren’t a constraint. They would turn into a deadly weapon the moment he wielded it.

“You have insulted me many times in the past, so how many times have you committed treason?”

Grid suddenly remembered something as he watched the situation with bated breath.

One time in the past, when Raphael discussed Zeratul, they laughed at him for being a fake, a clone, etc.

‘As expected, people have to live a good life.’

Don’t do anything to earn people’s resentment.

It was just like Raphael at the moment. It was easy to get caught at a critical moment.

“I don’t want to admit it, but the Goddess of Light had a hand in my birth. According to your logic, not respecting me is the same as not respecting the Goddess, right?”

“Eh? You usually pretend to be the Martial God born purely from the worship of the people. You only admit the truth when you are at a disadvantage?”

“Don’t change the subject, you feathered mongrel.”

“......”

Raphael had remained mischievous without losing their composure even after going through all types of humiliation on the surface when their power was sealed. However, now their expression stiffened. No, they looked solemn. They had shown it occasionally when on the surface, but now even the light in their eyes was cold. They looked genuinely angry.

“I have also hated you for a long time. The existence created to replace Chiyou treated me like a pigeon.”

“I remember saying it was chicken.”

“...This is good. I have to get rid of you, who has gone completely crazy. There is no need to keep you alone, who is incompetent contrary to expectations and unsuitable to be Chiyou’s replacement, right? You are filth with no value.”

Rattle, rattle.

Zeratul looked like a clear sinner as his wrists were restrained by a chain of magic power.

His beard that hadn’t been maintained at all, a dwarfed physique, and worn-out attire made him look unsightly. However, it was difficult to see him as degrading to something other than the Martial God. The momentum he was exuding was incredible. It was incomparable to when he was on the surface.

The power of the angel army, led by Raphael, was also immense. The moment magic power was injected, their perfectly refined prayers wrapped around their bodies in brilliant armor. It felt like hundreds of beings were one.

Every moment, their choices and actions cooperated with each other. Even the buff magic that strengthened their abilities were completed by changing one letter each and overlapping it with each other. Dozens of types of magic were literally completed in a flash.

‘None of them are ordinary. Each one of them is at the level of the 10 Meritorious Retainers?’

Asgard was a divine world that had existed since the beginning. Considering the fact that the newly born Overgeared World removed the skill cooldown time and skill resources consumption of its gods. In addition, a target that Grid allowed to enter the Overgeared World would receive a 30% boost to all stats. If he didn’t allow it, then all stats were halved and their status would decrease.

The effect of Asgard would exceed anything Grid imagined, unless he had the power to ‘neutralize the dimensional effect’ like an Old Dragon. It was suicide for an intruder to fight here.

‘No... it might be the level of the Apostles, not the 10 Meritorious Retainers.’

An army with each member resembled Mercedes or Braham?

It happened the moment when Grid was intimidated by the angels’ prayers and gulped...

advantage of this opportunity to run

shattered Grid’s thoughts. His voice was firm. He seemed to be criticizing Grid for not focusing

didn’t bring the entire army with them. I will help Zeratul and draw away attention. You should find a chance

“Hexetia...”

Khan’s eyes shook.

he was one of the higher ranked gods. Nevertheless, he remembered the name of an angel. Furthermore,

shook his head as he looked at Hexetia, who was turning a blind eye to Khan’s affectionate gaze. “I don’t want

distorted. “Are you going to run amok in Asgard? What is the

fulfill my responsibilities is different from

“Responsibilities?”

going

“......!”

reason I took the risk to ascend

goal was to rescue Hexetia. It was a goal he had been harboring even before he knew that Khan had become an angel. Hexetia shook his head slowly as he saw only the truth that was contained in Grid’s dark eyes, which were as sharp as

ridiculous... as long as you are fighting

and pushed Pagma, who was like Grid’s teacher, into Baal’s hands. It was like committing the sin of

in thought, “Are you still bound by your past sins, even though you deeply regret it and

crime that can be washed

think so, we can communicate better. Please leave here with

“What nonsense is that...?”

the surface. Reflect by standing by the

“......”

battle gear of the angels, covered with all types of destructive magic, were reduced to worthless shards and shattered. It was thanks to the chains wielded by Zeratul. Zeratul’s advance was unstoppable

taking on a Braham-level

here has the same power as

to Grid, who was surprised and admiring it. It was an unbelievable reaction from someone rampaging in the middle of

resolve his doubts with thoughts rather

rating the chickens who are enemies as a red phoenix to increase

distorted epics. It was an attitude that angered the

clearly

was a dispersion of power that made it possible to have the ridiculous speculation of

sight of the angels, who normally wouldn’t be able to breathe in front of

“......!”

The provocation worked properly. The angels didn’t bother with a conversation. They didn’t hesitate

to protect Asgard, not the gods. It was an unworthy duty that they recalled in the wake of

a sudden

hard when

were so pitiful. They worshiped the celestial gods and provided them with daily food, but received no rewards. Hell was the place where most people fell after dying. They suffered eternally regardless of the merits they accumulated during their lives. Only a few selected humans ascended to heaven, but

Why?

be treated like

and Sua, etcetera—Grid’s divinity gradually deepened as he

being mixed with the light that dominated Asgard. Now it dispelled the darkness of the prison and started to reveal its full form. Its momentum was so majestic that the gazes of Raphael and the angels reflexively shifted from Zeratul to

“Dragon...?”

the form, wasn’t it a

is the second coming of the

and used their authority for the first time. A powerful dimensional

1st ranked Archangel, Raphael, protects the security of Asgard and has defined you as an

won’t tolerate

by 70% and your status is greatly damaged. You have lost most of the

[Shunpo can’t be used.]

their authority, not their power. This was just a basic debuff.