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.

to have confidence. Unfortunately, the seal carved into the Prison of Eternity

you saying

on Gabriel’s words, there seemed

in their previous lives have no manners. Arrogance

her. Gabriel was dumbfounded, but tried to maintain her expressionless face. It was a situation where she missed the prisoners and intruders. She would undermine her own authority if she

A simple example is finding the design of the key. We might’ve lost Hexetia and Khan, but your magic will allow us

This was the end.

scattered. They scattered all over Asgard. Naturally, the Prison of Eternity was unguarded. There was no reason to guard the

new intruder arrived

properly

most beings other than himself as insignificant. It was because he had a higher standard than others as the God of Magic and Wisdom. Even the angels who reigned as holy beings were just small creatures in his eyes. Of course, he didn’t dare say this when he was struggling in the past with the characteristics of the magic-resistant angels...

“...Hmm.”

with an arrogant expression, suddenly

target, but unfortunately, the level of

magic. I need to abide

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 way

‘The Master Key.’

Grid. Braham had often seen him use it in many ways. Braham had always

thunderbolts, taking shape. It was the same form as

‘This can solve it.’

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 in the first place. Thus, it could be excluded

Clack!

lock was released without any resistance

“......?”

“......?”

“......?”

halo above the angels’ heads.

were engaged in close combat. The feathers

the kill, right? Maybe it is because he has been living for a short time, but he doesn’t have good discerning

a personality who can’t live in debt.

both of

the gate again. He naturally tried to lock it, but he was a step late. The gate that had been opened

no turning

use as shields and Zeratul was weakened, so 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.

the goddess cares

the gate. Braham used magic as his source