Overgeared

Chapter 1792

“Can’t you make Hexetia the object of the Trinity?”

In order for Khan to recover, he needed an angel to form a Trinity. Piaro pondered hard on Sariel’s words before asking another question. It was while taking out herbs grown referring to recipes from the Overgeared Magic Tower and alchemy facility. They were herbs that would rescue those who ate the undercooked meat cooked by Idan.

“It is cruel, but the positions of gods and angels are vastly different. Gods are relatively free beings involved in the governance of Asgard, while angels were thoroughly bound as beings used for Asgard. In particular, the free will of God Hexetia, a Chief God of Asgard, is stronger than the binding power of Asgard. This allows him to leave Asgard on his own. Meanwhile, Khan is different.”

Sariel’s expression gradually darkened. It was while using divine power to embrace those who had fallen after eating Idan’s dishes. She felt sorry for those who forgot and trusted Poison Master Idan just because he had become a legend. They could easily trust others, even though they had been deceived by the demons of hell and betrayed by the celestial gods every time. Indeed, most humans were naive and foolish. She felt a sense of responsibility to take good care of them.

“Simply put, God Hexetia currently doesn’t belong to Asgard. He doesn’t have the authority to form a Trinity with Khan, who is still bound by his status as an angel made in Asgard.”

Piaro understood at once. There was already a simple example in front of him. Sariel was unable to form a Trinity with the gods of the Overgeared World.

“Is your status still tied to Asgard?”

“Unfortunately, yes. I might’ve been expelled from Asgard and God Grid himself made me an Apostle, but the stigma of slavery on my soul still lingers faintly.”

Perhaps it was because she was a subordinate made by the Goddess herself, but she was bound by stronger restraints... Sariel was thinking bitterly as the atmosphere in the hall calmed down. It was the aftermath of Asmophel delivering the medicinal materials Piaro took out to Ruby. Ruby’s heals and purification skills were enhanced by the medicinal materials and quickly treated the patients who had food poisoning. It was made easier by Sariel’s divine power restraining the patients’ condition.

It was a type of Trinity. The Trinity of the farmer, Saintess, and angel.

Just then, Sariel had a tremendous realization. “...Something suddenly occurred to me.”

“What?”

Piaro was quite surprised because Sariel showed rare signs of excitement. Her pure white face was flushed.

“Khan’s origin is different from mine. Before he became an angel, he was a human. A man who became a legend. Unlike Archangels, ordinary angels can be free from Asgard’s binding force.”

“Um.”

“Of course, that alone won’t free Khan from Asgard. Like me, most angels will be bound to Asgard forever. However, things are pretty good right now.”

“Is the situation good?”

“Isn’t Khan a legendary blacksmith, God Grid a legendary blacksmith, and God Hexetia the God of Blacksmiths?”

“...Don’t tell me?”

“That’s right. It is a Trinity of a different standard. Then Khan might be able to recover his health right away...”

to his seat and sat down. Sariel and Piaro immediately explained

was something that I

couldn’t be solved even if I appointed a

you had given someone the identity of an angel.

“......”

they were given the status. The premise was that the person had to possess at least three myth level items. It was a

too tight even for that. It could mean that Khan’s condition was much more critical than it seemed, or it could mean that it would take a surprisingly long time to create

‘It could be both.’

Grid’s mind wasn’t at ease. He found out that he was causing pain to the

everything would be fine if I brought him to

were trying to identify and solve problems on his behalf. He felt a new sense of appreciation and

“It is already settled.”

“......”

impossible for my perception to exert any influence on you, but Khan is different. You should be grateful for the path you have

punishments on the blacksmiths who prayed to him. Hexetia could hear and respond directly to people’s prayers, but it was usually an

symbols that almost every being could pray to him and get his blessings. It was like Hexetia just now. He prayed to Grid to respond as a blacksmith. This allowed

will take it as a matter of great

“That is enough.”

felt the greatness of the newly born god. Hexetia had witnessed the Gods of the Beginning and Chiyou, so he could see how great Grid’s potential was. It was because while

were many gods besides himself. In addition to the gods, there

especially the

Bunhelier—he was different from the other Old Dragons who had heavy hips. Like a mayfly, he flapped his wings and traveled all over the world, committing evil

without any confidence in himself. He was anxious every day as he struggled to raise his status. A representative example of the one who suffered in the process was Nevartan. He fell into Bunhelier’s trap, who had obtained the cooperation of Baal and the gods,

being who doesn’t trust others and only lives for himself has a longing

simply interpreted as Grid being great, but Hexetia was shocked. Bunhelier was a creature of great harm. He naturally shouldn’t be trusted and it would

worry about. Grid knows

cooled the atmosphere of the party, which had been filled with joy and happiness—Hexetia started to focus on Trauka’s arm, which showed off its

is about smelting the body part of an Old Dragon, which

from it? It was also a novel experience for Hexetia. After all, Trauka was a monster

monster who hunted the gods while wandering near Asgard. He was a different type of being from Bunhelier,

‘I’m getting goosebumps...’

more he looked at it, the more bizarre the scenery in front of him. Humans enjoying a party with the arm of an Old Dragon hanging like it was an

world is

to do with the sudden

pondered on it before saying, “There is only one place on

“What is that place?”

“A god’s... tomb.”