Overgeared

Chapter 1826

‘By the way.’

The evil eyes’ king who readily (?) agreed to cooperate—Grid’s eyes slowly sank as he smiled at the king. It was because he felt the enemy’s presence behind him. An illusionary body was rising above the surface of the lake. The aftermath of the destructive rays swept over it and caused ripples.

‘They are really nasty, just as rumored.’

An illusionary body—it was a generic term for things that originally inhabited the gaps in dimensions and shouldn’t exist in reality. Here in this lake, an ‘illusionary body that replicates and mixes aspects of the invaders with the highest level or stats and uses them as its powers’ appeared as a boss monster.

“Hah...” The evil eyes’ king lamented.

It was a huge monster with a total length of 20 meters. It had a long body with hundreds of arms and legs wriggling like a centipede and its face resembled Grid's. The hundreds of arms and legs also resembled Grid’s and were mixed with arms and legs that resembled Biban’s.

Kieeeeeek!

The shout coming from the illusionary body caused a storm. It was a storm of blades. It even copied Grid and Biban’s weapons and used them as powers. Every time it opened its mouth, all types of swords poured out of the black abyss.

“Isn’t this the strongest field boss ever?” Lauel said while calming the storm with the power to change the weather.

“I think it is going to drop a precious item.”

It was a rather pleasant voice. It was an effort to relax the tension. Of course, the illusionary bodies couldn’t replicate 100% of the target’s stats and skills. However, now it had cloned Grid and Biban. It was clear that the human centipede was one of the most powerful monsters on the surface.

“Despair can be easily experienced on the surface,” Hexetia, the God of Blacksmithing, said with a regretful expression on his face.

The surface—Grid and countless other hands had cooperated to protect this land and it had accumulated unprecedented power and technology over the years. Despite this, it was still unstable. It seemed precarious to the point of now knowing when it would suddenly collapse one day due to a new enemy.

‘Therefore, he will fight until the end even if it means using a friend as a shield.’

Hexetia’s eyes showed pity as he looked at Grid.

—That there would be true peace on the surface. He thought that this might be impossible forever. It was natural since they were abandoned by the creator in the first place.

Rebecca, the Goddess of Light—from the beginning, she treated the surface differently from heaven. In heaven, angels were appointed as guardians, while the surface was neglected. She took a step back and watched all the events on the surface. At some point, she started to ignore it altogether. There was no room for the rule of ‘it will be protected’ to be established.

It happened the moment when Hexetia felt guilty...

“Let’s use this opportunity to test the power of the sword.” Biban took a step forward. He held a short, blunt sword in his hand. It was a sword whose blade looked like it had been cut in half. It looked like something found in a junk store.

“......?”

Why was the supreme Sword God wielding this...?

happened as Lauel and the evil eyes’

Kiyaaaaaah!

its huge body toward Biban. Biban responded by swinging the Broken Sword. It seemed pointless. There was no way

Flash!

“......!”

“......!”

form of a very large sword. The illusionary body, which had looked as

image of a huge sword could be seen in between the streams of water soaring high enough to reach the

was the mark left by the death of the illusionary body that had

“......”

were both stunned for a moment before slowly turning their heads to look at Biban. It was the same for Grid and Hexetia. Everyone present was shocked. There was only

test it

and clicked his tongue regretfully. He took for granted the power of the sword that killed the illusionary body with one blow. It was a sword that materialized the mental image he polished into a sword

the limit of its power, so it was regrettable

be difficult to properly check the power of the sword for the time being,” Grid

alone when he was armed with a dragon weapon and armor made from intent. Who could face him? It would take Grid, Hayate or Marie Rose to push Biban

isn’t a spar that will be

best when fighting each other—rather than learning from each other, it would be decided in an instant. There was a

it is better to ask Bunhelier. I should be prepared as much as possible for

to have no intention of confronting Grid. In the first place, there was Bunhelier. It was a dragon that he could cut without any worries

“Certainly, that is true.”

an absurd conversation with calm faces. The one who treated a dragon as item-making materials and the other who treated a dragon as a sandbag... weren’t they really illusionary bodies that defied

shifted his gaze to Hexetia. “There was something I wanted to ask

“What is it?”

there was a time when Trauka

true. It is also true that

gods who

that wasn’t easily shown during the days his mind wasn’t right, examined Hexetia’s reaction in real time. He would immediately catch it the moment Hexetia told

are their souls? Have their

Grid had the

souls of the dead fell into hell. The hell that Baal distorted made them all nourishment for Baal. The more people died, the stronger Baal became. Would the deaths of monsters and gods apply? If their souls also fell to

hell in the first place was for the dead. In addition, the aspiration of the supreme god becomes the law. The souls of the dead gods also

“......!”

“......!”

shocked Grid and Biban also gulped. They

of the gods hunted by Trauka are

head at Grid, who asked the question with a dark expression. “That isn’t it. Trauka went on a rampage in Asgard much longer ago than you think. It

the souls of the

“He extinguished them.”

“......?”