Overgeared

Chapter 1813

The reason why a dragon couldn’t be raided even with a large number of transcendents gathered was because the dragon’s absolute defense and scales couldn’t be penetrated. The fight itself couldn’t be established because they couldn’t inflict damage.

‘It is a terrifying power.’

In that sense, Hayate was a different person.

A Dragon Slayer—the Dragon Killing Sword that Hayate created could easily break the dragon’s absolute defense and split apart its scales. The scales of an Old Dragon were no exception. There was no need to form the Dragon Killing Sword. His will trembled like a lightning bolt and the energy of a Dragon Slayer tore Trauka’s scales to shreds. To be precise, it was the ‘scale that came off Trauka’s body’ and he had to take into account that this was Hayate’s mental world.

It was still great even when considering these things. It was all the more so considering that when Grid first smelted Trauka’s scales, he needed the help of the flames of Hexetia and the Red Phoenix.

‘It looks like a pine cone squid... Shit.’

This was Grid, who had laughed when Peak Sword saw Innocent, Mercedes’ exclusive weapon, and said that it looked like star candy. He had asked, ‘Is this the only way you can express it?’

So at this moment, his pride was hurt even more. Trauka’s scale that was torn apart by the energy of a Dragon Slayer looked like the pine cone squid in jjamppong.

‘The power was stronger than necessary. It is fortunate that the unique attributes of the scales weren’t destroyed, but...’

“Is this enough?”

“No. It is hard to make armor in this state.”

Of course, he could make it. However, it lacked practicality. Above all, it was somewhat ugly in appearance.

“Maybe the strength... Um...”

“Should I increase it?”

“...No. Please lower it. Only 20%...”

This wasn’t the maximum power? The astonished Grid placed a new scale on the anvil and asked again.

“I understand. I will try.” Hayate nodded and closed his eyes like he was meditating. His breathing changed. The Dragon Slayer energy that responded to him also slowed down and faded. Then the scale on the anvil shook violently. It was due to the Dragon Slayer energy that fell the moment Hayate opened his eyes. It was once again torn apart.

“A little weaker, please.”

“Yes.”

“Weak. Weaker, even weaker. Don’t set the striking point in the center and raise it diagonally 5 cm upwards. This is the center of the ‘grain.’ Yes, the power should be the same as it was a moment ago.”

“Yes.”

“It is a bit better, but it is still vague...”

“This ‘tearing’ is a result achieved through the form of a lightning bolt, but... would you rather a different form?”

“No. It is very good right now. Is it possible to hit multiple points at the same time? Oh, as expected of Hayate! I’ll check the location separately. It’s good! This is it! Let’s go in this direction!”

was hard to be aware of it. It was work to obtain the results of smelting and tempering purely through ‘striking.’ Naturally, it wasn’t easy and there were more things to coordinate than expected. Dozens of trials and errors

it! That’s it! It is

“Hah.”

reward for hard work. Moreover, making battle gear was a completely different world for Hayate. He

Dragon was torn to pieces along the grain and intertwined like thread. It was what the greatest Only One God in the world wanted and he made this amazing result with his own hands...

consistent. I think I have to try it again and

in the success he finally tasted,

his head. “It isn’t something to be sorry for. Rather,

made according to the human body. Naturally, the length and thickness of each part were

be used in many

the Sanctuary of Metal to form the unity of mental worlds

happening at Grid’s fingertips seemed miraculous to him. Before he knew it, the thread had become the framework of his armor. Trauka’s leather was used as the inner lining and

“......”

who was only focused. Nevertheless, the eyes of the ‘Yellow Dragon’ continued to move from side to side and looked around. It looked like a living creature. It was very

a form of

energy of a Dragon Slayer that Hayate handled right now could take all sorts of forms. It was also easy to take the form of a dragon. However, making

matter

it would’ve received the hostility of Dragon’s Tomb and been targeted by it. It was wisest to interpret the simple dignity as something Grid painstakingly crafted for his own majesty. It seemed possible to refine the divinity with Grid’s

Taang, taang, taang...

binding the scale threads on the frame. Depending on the angle of light, the armor being completed was dyed orange and red and was reminiscent of a faintly shimmering flame. It

has to be

took into account that the wearer was Hayate. A figure who was more aristocratic than anyone else. He thought it wasn’t a good idea to dress Hayate, who had bright blond hair and white skin, in such gorgeous red armor. It

‘Let’s use dye.’

This was why the metal battle gear didn’t take on color well. It was closer to the feeling of

was a story among ordinary technical experts. Grid’s dexterity meant he could bring out the desired color in any metal. It happened the moment when Grid opened

are these tubes?”

shoulder line of the armor to the chest and waist.

made it so you can use this tube when using the

dragon armor’s unique effects would be sealed. It meant that if he wanted to overlap the Dragon Slayer

Stone—the valuable mineral obtained from Hexetia were used as materials. It would prevent

I give

gladly.” Grid allowed

Hayate sent out the energy of a Dragon

“......!!”

inside. It was

Grid closed his inventory.

Dragon Armor’ has

popped up. The energy of a Dragon Slayer finally completed

armor for a Dragon Slayer. Nothing like this had ever

“Let’s take a look.”

was dealing with the most precious treasure in the world, Grid carefully lifted the armor and handed

nodded. That was enough. The Dragon Slayer energy flowing from inside the armor responded to its master’s will. The ‘wearing process’ was omitted

“...Huhu.”

he had lived for countless years, but this was the first time he felt at such ease. It felt like lying in a cradle.

be