Overgeared

The god of the surface and the king of hell were fighting in a thunderous manner. Compared to them, a very small and insignificant black mouse hid in the rubble of the collapsed castle.

‘This is for the best right now.’

Squeak squeak! Squeak!

The round eyes of the mouse weren’t shaken as he cleaned his fur that was soaked with blood that poured like torrential rain from the Absolutes. It was proof that he had confidence in his judgment and actions.

It was natural. An Old Dragon was a being who believed ‘my way is the truth.’ He had polymorphed into the form of a lowly creature, but Bunhelier never doubted himself. He didn’t even feel shame. It was because his very existence was an honor. It didn’t matter what he looked like or what he did. The value of an Old Dragon was immutable, but...

‘Baal has better defenses than I expected. He is unrivaled when it comes to tricks.’

In the process of collaborating with Baal in the past to drive Nevartan insane, Bunhelier was unknowingly cursed by Baal. Not only was he unable to exert his full power in hell, but he was also bound as soon as he became targeted by Baal. He tried his best to resist, but it was useless. Baal had prepared more means and methods. Bunhelier was at a disadvantage because Baal was in a position to control all of hell.

In any case, facing Baal head-on in his current state was nothing but suicide. He hid in the form of a mouse. It was just like before. The moment when Baal’s senses focused on Grid and he narrowed the vision of the hell moon—

Little Bunhelier planned to aim for that moment to run to Grid and get Grid on his back.

***

“Bunhelier...! You managed to hide so well in a manner that isn’t befitting your size!” Baal shouted after losing his life once because of Bunhelier, who appeared out of nowhere like an illusion. He didn’t lose his composure just because he died once. He just raised his voice to provoke Bunhelier.

It was meaningless. Despite the provocation, Bunhelier was as quiet as a mouse.

‘This is a headache. He didn’t get caught in the hell moon’s surveillance.’

By sharing his senses with the moon that distorted hell, Baal’s vision extended throughout hell. Most areas could be monitored in real time, except for the areas of Amoract, Leraje, and Eligos, as well as some safe zones. But now was an exception. It was because the vision of the hell moon was heavily focused on searching for Bunhelier.

In fact, Baal had been wary of Bunhelier from the beginning. It was because he was an Old Dragon. He couldn’t let go of the potential of Grid’s Dragon Knight. Baal made it a basic premise of this war not to allow Grid and Bunhelier to cooperate.

Yet he allowed it once. At some point, Bunhelier escaped the surveillance of the hell moon and suddenly appeared to cooperate with Grid.

‘Could it be that he turned into a creature smaller than a human?’

He might be weakened, but he was an Old Dragon. He was a master of magic. In other words, it was easy for Bunhelier to erase his traces. The only way for Baal to find him was to follow Bunhelier with his eyes, but Bunhelier was nowhere to be seen. It could simply be inferred that Bunhelier had ‘become smaller.’

‘There is a high chance he is mixed among demons.’

Baal’s consciousness turned toward the gate. It was the place where Asura’s head and the demons protecting it were fighting against the intruders. There were thousands of demonic creatures there. There was a high chance that Bunhelier had changed into the same appearance as them and mixed in with them.

dumbfounded when he imagined that an Old Dragon had polymorphed into the

to thinking about dogs. He never imagined

has ever turned into

eyes of the hell moon moved again according to Baal’s will during the provocation. Tens of thousands of eyes watched the demons

“......”

humiliation of turning into a mouse to catch Baal off guard. He felt respect and gratitude

have to do my

at least 20 times by now. However, Baal became stronger than expected and Grid only managed to kill him five times. It wasn’t enough to shake Baal’s mentality. Then, as he was feeling

worst of the Old Dragons—in many ways, he didn’t think highly of Bunhelier, but Bunhelier was still an Old Dragon. In a new

He carefully calmed down

a five fusion one is

six fusion sword dance. Basically, there were too many movements. He had to do all six sword dances to complete the six fusion sword dance. If it

Baal would

skills other than swordsmanship. They were the skills obtained by completing various quests and from the Martial God’s secret techniques. He also checked the types and functions of the magic he learned from Braham and the skills attached to

that Grid had walked. Ironically,

just a brawl. It was also a stage where Grid’s life was being put to the

around Grid. The swords and shields they were armed with were returned to Grid’s

the God Hands binding together to form a circle. It was brilliant, unlike the black sun created through Baal’s magic. Grid stood in the center of the sun and transformed Twilight. It

[Fire Dragon’s Roar]

[Rating: Myth.

Infinite Attack Power:

every time the bowstring is pulled. The magic arrow’s attack power is affected by the user’s strength, agility,

will be additional attack power the

greater the number of arrows on the

The longer the time the bowstring is pulled,

the bowstring is

hit rate

burst

Etc, etc.

to the Fire Dragon’s Roar that Grid

85% chance of neutralizing the

attack power is applied against Great Demons, Archangels, Gods,

the attack power

probability of

It was the result of the

with a roar. The impact was huge. It was