Overgeared

Chapter 1824

‘This... these crazy items...’

There were now only seven magic crystal balls when there were initially 33. This meant that 26 of Baal’s fragments had perished. The influence of the Overgeared members, who predicted Baal’s potential target and interfered, was great.

Top rankers such as the 10 Meritorious Retainers, Kraugel, Zibal, Hurent, and Haster—their ability to cooperate with the targeted transcendents was completely different from the past.

It was far beyond what Rose remembered. It was thanks to the dragon weapons that suited each of them. The fragments of Baal, accompanied by parts of Asura, couldn’t withstand the ‘physical power’ and often perished.

Ding!

Another crystal ball was on the verge of breaking. Kyle's image passed by in a crystal ball projecting the view of a dying fragment.

Lightning Warrior Kyle—even the man who was identified as the most important target of this operation wasn’t secured. Standing next to him, Vantner’s rough face was tinged with light joy.

‘Even considering the fact that he received the help of Agnus and Kyle, a tanker raiding alone...’

Rose stared blankly at Vantner’s dragon shield, whose offensive power was proportional to his defense, only to soon recover and grit her teeth. Who was a stronger player than her apart from Grid? When she thought about it, the 10 Meritorious Retainers who were always in the lead had become even stronger. They were getting stronger in real time even at this moment. Their rewards for hunting the fragments of Baal this time alone would be significant.

“The hell moon... don’t you think things would be better than they are now if you had projected the hell moon?” Rose cautiously asked. She looked at Baal, who was still sitting on the throne with a calm expression. In terms of her personality, she wanted to hit him and use all sorts of curses while asking him why he didn’t use the hell moon, but she couldn’t do so.

Right now, Baal wasn’t just an object of fear. He was also a superior. This was the last rope she chose after changing her affiliation several times over the past nine years. At this point, she thought it might be a rotten rope.

“The moonlight of the hell moon would’ve made the fragments much stronger than they are now. Then wouldn’t your chances of success have increased significantly? Why didn’t you project the hell moon on the surface?”

Maybe it wasn’t that he didn’t do it, but that he couldn’t? If so, wasn’t Baal’s heyday already over?

“It is because it is meaningless,” Baal spoke to her, who was suffering from severe anxiety. It was a very gentle tone. He smiled as he tilted his head and his black hair fell over his shoulders.

“Grid would’ve reacted directly if I projected the hell moon on the surface. The mission success rate of the fragments would’ve been completely zero.”

Just then—

Another pillar of gray fell over Baal’s head. It was without a newly broken crystal ball. It meant that someone other than Baal’s fragments had died and had been absorbed by Baal. One of the transcendents Baal targeted had died. The Overgeared Guild wasn’t omniscient either. It was impossible for them to identify and interact with all the transcendents of the surface.

“In the first place, killing a transcendent and absorbing their power is nothing but a bonus.”

Baal raised his body.

the crystal ball with this person and examined it as if intrigued by the appearance of

biggest reason I operated the fragments is

time, it was a pillar created by the death of a fragment. It was killed by Kujarak, Juander, and Chensler. Baal closed his eyes as if savoring his memories and experiences. Then he opened them again. His eyes were

down

and skill of the humans who harmed the fragments will be

ability to absorb the power of the dead. It was safe to say that just breathing made

to put in any effort to become stronger. Then a while ago, Baal changed his attitude. It was while encountering Grid’s epics

got back up and challenged him even if he fell down again and again—after reflecting on the vague sense of crisis he felt when he encountered Grid over and over again, he became alert. From the time he

compressing time. He was inspired. He also felt the need to gain experience and learn.

was split into small pieces—he decided to let them accumulate experience

This was the process.

Grid trusts won’t

surely. It took a new form and became even more solid. The fragments created a structure to neutralize the power of the dragon weapons. The shape and nature of his hands

an existence who didn’t need to be wary of the dragon weapons and armor. The main factor was that the level

you are bringing

a big threat to Baal whenever she met certain conditions and she made Baal always think and work hard until she was banished from hell. He was just

are going to pay a heavy

power caused by the smiling Baal was enormous. It was like he was in

thrilled because he

***

to

It was due to Biban’s visit. Hundreds of knights lined up politely and Lauel ran

Lauel cautiously asked, “Excuse me, may I dare to ask

If I spoke to

was well aware of

something called Asura’s head. It isn’t ordinary, so I decided I should inform God beforehand,” he explained to Lauel, who

“The head...”

by the Overgeared Guild members over the past few days weren’t much different compared to Asura’s hands. Lauel had judged that the head wouldn’t be much

let him see, hear, or

Biban’s words were very meaningful. At this point, the two of

of the smithy, smiled at them and opened the door. Her attitude was very different from Noe, who only rolled around in the sun and didn’t

didn’t notice Biban’s visit. A dragon weapon that turned normal attacks into wide area attacks—he stayed up a

level gap with Biban was too great. An ordinary legend couldn’t detect the visit of Biban, who was conserving his energy. He remained in his dream while only being