Overgeared

The angels were overwhelmed with a strange bewilderment. The 2nd ranked Archangel, Gabriel, failed to stop the intruders from escaping, and Raphael went missing. They went through one unimaginable situation after another. They had endured long boredom as they protected the world of the gods, but now their beautiful scenery was horribly shattered.

“Imprisoned in the Prison of Eternity?”

All of Asgard, which was in a rare state of commotion, instantly fell silent. The angels quickly discovered Raphael’s whereabouts and realized the seriousness of the situation. Their demeanor as they looked at the archangels resembled deer caught in a hunter’s trap. They were somewhat pitiful.

“It wasn’t enough that they missed the prisoners. They ended up locked in there themselves?”

The always expressionless faces of the archangels changed slightly. It was just like Gabriel, whose expression crumpled after experiencing a setback to Grid.

The Prison of Eternity—it was a prison built to imprison the gods. There was no way to open the gate without the key, and the one that took care of the key was none other than Raphael. However, Raphael was in prison.

“Did Grid take the key?”

“That seems to be the right interpretation under these circumstances.”

“He beat Raphael even in Asgard...? Only One God… he is the equivalent of Chiyou.”

“It is just speculation. Don’t forget the possibility of Zeratul acting as a variable.”

“That sounds like excessive speculation. Unless Zeratul is crazy, how can he betray the Goddess and side with Grid...?”

The archangel refuting it suddenly shut up. It was because there was no basis for claiming that Zeratul wasn’t crazy. After all, the bad karma that Raphael accumulated was too much.

“...In any case, Raphael must be rescued. Find a way to go down to the surface and get the key back from Grid.”

Archangels were beings who understood and carried out the will of the Goddess. For the honor of the Goddess, Raphael had to be taken out of prison. Once the command was given, several angels raised their hands, unlike the angels who were bowing their heads in silence.

Gabriel nodded while examining their faces. “You are qualified to ask questions. What are you curious about?”

“Can’t we break down the prison gate? I’ve already seen traces of collapse once.”

“It is a question that anyone who deals with sword power like you do should have. In conclusion, it is impossible. Unless the gate is already open, the sealing technique blocks all physical intervention.”

“You are saying that the marks I saw were traces from the battle that occurred when the gate was opened?”

“I don’t know. Maybe the cranky Michael hit it in a fit of anger. The gate will regenerate anyway.”

“I would like to try and unseal it,” another angel interjected. This was a particularly noticeable angel due to the colorful magic power around their body. Every stem of magic power fluttered like it was alive. It felt like a very splendid robe was being blown by the wind. It didn’t go well with the somewhat dark, sickly-looking face.

confidence. Unfortunately, the seal carved into the Prison of Eternity isn’t magic, but power. Magic can’t intervene

you saying

weak-looking angel tilted their head at an angle. Based on Gabriel’s words, there seemed to be no way to

their previous lives

to maintain her expressionless face. It was a situation where she missed the prisoners and intruders.

many ways to open the prison gate. A simple example is finding the design of the key. We might’ve lost Hexetia and Khan, but your magic will allow us to reproduce the

This was the end.

scattered. They scattered all over Asgard. Naturally, the Prison of Eternity was unguarded. There was

intruder arrived

lax. They can’t even protect their territory properly because they are wandering around like rats in the

his eyes. Of course, he didn’t dare say this when he was struggling in the past with

“...Hmm.”

with an arrogant expression, suddenly had

to target, but unfortunately, the level of the seal over the prison was very

magic. I need to abide by the rules to

before his eyes fixed on the lock hanging on the gate. It was a lock that looked very old and clunky to belong to Asgard. There was no

‘The Master Key.’

was an object made by Grid. Braham had often seen him use it in many

like thunderbolts, taking shape. It was

‘This can solve it.’

and increased in value. Furthermore, the Master Key was an object with the potential to become a treasure of the highest realm. In fact, Grid himself didn’t fully trust the function of the Master Key, but Braham had never doubted Grid. Of course, he seriously questioned Grid’s magic talent, but this wasn’t Grid’s area of expertise

Clack!

being in service to a great being deceived the laws of heaven. The lock was released without any

“......?”

“......?”

“......?”

to the halo above the angels’ heads. The moment Braham opened the gate, he was able

Archangel, were engaged in close combat. The feathers scattered around

short time, but he doesn’t have good discerning eyes. Braham, God of

guy, Grid... he has a personality who can’t live in

both of them at the

he was a step late. The gate that had been opened had already lost its seal. It collapsed

no

they didn’t have a major crisis, but they were really tired of it. They were worried that they really would be alone with Zeratul forever. In their heart,

cares about me

They weren’t at all wary of Braham standing at the gate.