Overgeared

Chapter 1823

A sudden change in the world—it referred to the change in the world caused by the liberation of Fire Dragon Trauka’s power.

Titan had been one of the busiest cities since this change occured. It might be purely coincidental, but many of the areas judged to be ‘dangerous’ occurred around Titan. Among them, the Mirror Mountains and the Forest of Mist were the most difficult.

They were areas where fantasy-like creatures that existed only in dimensional gaps appeared. Beings beyond reason threatened people with strange abilities.

The legendary Lightning Warrior Kyle—Titan’s strongest spear and shield was patrolling the Mirror Mountains as usual.

The mountain peaks that distorted and reflected light like mirrors and showed things that couldn’t exist in reality—Kyle moved among these ominous things that easily deceived and led humans to danger and was intact.

His lightning burned all enemies that approached. His legendary skills combined with the body of a transcendent were strong. It was because all the processes and results he gained were judged to be achievements worthy of being recorded in legend and they had a strengthening effect.

“Thank you! The supply route has been secured thanks to Kyle disposing of all the illusionary bodies!”

“...You are saying the same thing as yesterday,” Kyle responded with displeasure to the saluting knights.

Just like the demonic creatures in the hunting grounds, the illusionary bodies would reappear at regular intervals. The objects reflected by the ice mirrors of the ice caps of the mountain points were soon reborn as illusionary bodies. It was meaningless to kill them.

Kyle was going to be given the same task again and again tomorrow and the next day. He had enough of it. A fundamental solution was needed. However, they had long concluded that it was impossible to physically destroy the ice mirrors of the mountain peaks.

“Fire Dragon... that damn creature.”

The dragons—Kyle’s attitude of cursing at the Old Dragon was unstoppable. He showed a clear disregard for the warnings of scholars, who claimed that a dragon’s hearing could cover the entire continent. There were only two existences in the world that he feared—Grid and Braham.

Except for those two, he wasn’t scared of anyone, including dragons.

“...Is that an illusionary body?”

“Kuaaack!”

Kyle cocked his head when he suddenly heard the screams of soldiers.

A path leading to the Forest of Mist—an ominous being, like the mirrors of the mountain peak, were approaching and slaughtering the soldiers.

The 1st ranked Great Demon, Baal. A great evil that shouldn’t be on the surface. In Kyle’s eyes, this guy was simply ‘color.’ He was bright red, but far from a flame. Kyle wondered if negative concepts such as blood, killing intention, hatred, and anger could be painted in color.

‘It is cute compared to the demons of the surface.’

Kyle compared Baal’s appearance to Grid and Braham and snorted. Beads made by condensing lightning floated around him. The lightning orbs intercepted all of the attacks of the approaching Baal’s. The red hands, feet, and tail were shaking from the electric shock.

“Ugh. Did you copy Grid’s God Hands?” Baal asked, forcing his facial muscles twitching from the electric shock to move. His mouth that opened slowly was big and black.

“Che.” Kyle read some ominous omens from it. Then the bright beads of lightning exploded in unison.

At the same time, rays of magic shot from Baal’s mouth.

—!

Sound disappeared for a moment from the white-tinged world. The light coming from Baal was also buried as he turned to ash. The first sound heard as the world soon returned to normal was the sound of blood dripping from Kyle’s pierced chest.

Soon, a large amount of blood poured out. Kyle stopped the bleeding by closing his wound with electricity and looked around. It was to check the condition of the knights swept away by the explosion. Unfortunately, there were quite a few casualties.

‘It was unavoidable.’

If he had hesitated for even one second, then everyone except for himself would’ve perished.

he struggled to control his mind. “It is a clone made from a fragment, but you did a good job.

a giant

demon known for being Baal’s closest ally. He had a power

Step, step.

behind him. He was

fragment

Grid conquered the No Offspring Tomb. The central government had disseminated information related to

soon arrive in hell,” Chepardea replied while blinking his

currents that came close to Asura’s torso

moment it

the range expanded? In the end, they had the worst compatibility. A strong person who valued ‘body’ over ‘energy.’ In Titan, Spear Saint Rachel was the best opponent to

course, it is too much for Rachel to handle on

situation where

dukes... if that monstrous torso can neutralize even the empress’ red energy or Grenhal’s

were slim. At this point, wasn’t

to sneak away. The reason he stayed in Titan in the first place was Grid’s coercion. Ever since the disappearance of the former emperor, Juander, he didn’t

“...Shit.”

he unintentionally acquired a sense of responsibility. It

was caught

end up like this and kept making him take responsibility? It was

Don’t look

and stood with his back to the wounded and fallen knights. The sword

feet. He

myself that I would never hold

to teach

grounds with shame because they laughed while saying that an electric

they weren’t

time, Kyle couldn’t control his lightning properly. Under the influence of the black lightning in his hands, he often changed the trajectory of the sword arbitrarily. He was in

was a person who couldn’t be communicated with and

“...Kukuk.”

now. Croak. You’ve lost your mind.

tell me that. I’m aware that I

approached,

front of him purely with swordsmanship. He believed in the body of a transcendent. The swordsmanship he learned in the past and the swordsmanship he observed so far would be

a legend. Everything a legend did, no matter how small, was given great meaning. It was easily recognized as an achievement. He hoped that the world would expand and interpret the choices at this moment, made with

However, reality was grim.

are weak! You are so insignificant when you

his time as a follower of the Martial God, but as expected, it had no effect. It was

Kyle exhausted even his immortality and stopped resisting. The knights had already fled. They would’ve delivered the news to Titan’s empress and dukes, and they would’ve started preparing the defenses. It was good that he

life as an orphan—he was very lonely and he sometimes took the wrong path. Wasn’t it

are

face, exposed beneath his short, neat hair, looked completely lifeless and

“The traitor, Agnus! Croak!”

power spread by the shouting Chepardea. It revealed his upper body, which

“Agnus...”

by the unbelievable sight as

former Baal’s Contractor—Kyle remembered encountering him a

have changed a

your eyes have become quite

the ground

showed a puzzled reaction. “What? How can you maintain that level of control when you have been reduced to an

“I’ve never been ordinary.”

Agnus was originally the 1st ranked necromancer. Just because his contract with Baal was cut off didn’t mean he

than that, you are pitiful,