Overgeared

The Breath contained Bunhelier’s magic power and shook Baal’s body.

“Ohhhhhhh!!”

Grid responded with Serve Dragon Pinnacle Wave Kill Link.

Jingle.

The sound of Chiyou’s bell was a precursor. Ultimate Martial Art was activated and caused Baal to reel again.

Bunhelier’s body slammed into Baal. Bunhelier, who had been holding his breath in the form of a mouse and succeeded in a surprise attack, had no intention of missing this opportunity. It was the same for Grid.

Giant Transformation—the transformation skill usually used by plant-type bosses had two clear advantages. The first was that their stats increased, and the second was that they didn’t get knocked down easily. Due to the increase in mass itself, they demonstrated a constitution that was immune to serious injuries. In particular, Baal had become so huge that he treated it as being stabbed by a toothpick even if he was pierced by a sword.

[Hurry! Pour it all out!]

Bunhelier’s will was conveyed to Grid. Perhaps it was because of the effect of Dragon Knight. Grid and Bunhelier communicated in real time. They read each other’s will as if it was their own and responded to each other.

Grid was already moving. God's Command and other abilities reset the cooldown of his skills, so he linked the six fusion sword dance again.

[The target has received 24,469,055,100 damage.] [1]

[You have broken the record for the highest damage dealt to a single being in the world!]

[Someone imprisoned in heaven’s prison has noticed your amazing achievement and is clicking his tongue.]

[”At this point, even Dominion and Judar will be taking notice...”]

Fortunately for Grid, Baal’s Giant Transformation only seemed to have half the advantages. It felt like his defense had become weaker. The damage was inflicted really well. Of course, it had to be taken into account that the combination of Defying the Natural Order and Twilight was creating a tremendous synergy. The additional damage effect against great demons meant the damage had tripled. Additionally, the weak point attacks and critical hits were the basics.

It naturally neutralized the strength of Giant Transformation.

‘Even taking that into account, the damage was dealt very well.’

What was the reason? Grid found it easy to guess. Originally, Baal’s strength lay in the chaining of the skills he learned from the dead. Thanks to these skills, he was able to deal more damage to Grid, while offsetting some of Grid’s attack power.

However, the giant form Baal didn’t use any special skills. Maybe it was hard to use human skills with that huge body?

Grid thought this and stopped the sword dances he had been linking without a break. This was because all the means to remove the cooldown of the sword dances had been exhausted. It was a pity that this wasn’t the Overgeared World.

He was in awe of Baal, who was still alive.

Kuaaaaaaaah!

The suspension of the six fusion sword dance also meant that the shackles of Ultimate Martial Art were lifted. Baal regained his freedom and roared like a monster in a movie. It wasn’t like he lost his sense of reason and behaved like a beast. He was just a bit excited from becoming huge.

Baal didn’t run amok. The first thing he did was to dispose of Bunhelier. He grabbed Bunhelier by the neck with his huge hand and immediately cast the curse magic.

“Groan...” Bunhelier was weak in hell. In terms of simply magic power and physical ability, he was halfway between the intermediate dragons and top dragons. It was very humiliating for Bunhelier, but what could he do? He was suffering the consequences of his own actions. He was paying for the sin of joining forces with a demon and harming his own kind. Nevertheless, from the perspective of Grid, there was a fortunate outcome.

“Let go!”

It was that Bunhelier’s status was completely preserved.

The status of an Old Dragon—it wasn’t a concept that could be dismissed recklessly. Just as Nevartan was still feared despite wandering in madness for hundreds of years, Bunhelier was still an Old Dragon. The fact that he fell into a demon’s trap and was tricked, or that he turned into a mouse to survive, didn’t undermine his value.

The effect of Dragon Knight was intact.

Grid fired an onslaught at Baal, who was about to rip Bunhelier’s head off. He deployed Request to Stand With Me and sniped at Baal’s huge hand. It was very powerful with the Dragon Knight effect.

Baal was unable to cope with the power and let go of his hand. Thanks to this, Bunhelier was able to breathe. However, a curse spell was falling from the sky.

“Again... I will come back again.”

Bunhelier didn’t wait for a reply from Grid. He immediately turned into a mouse and fled the scene. Thanks to this, the curse magic struck Grid, who was left alone in the air.

suffered 1,333,333

powerful magic oppresses

[You have resisted.]

‘Damn.’

was a bondage aimed at Bunhelier. He resisted, but the damage was quite painful.

judgment for

he transformed into something

...Really?

Grid’s bloody appearance. He was very relaxed for a guy who had suffered a lot of damage in a row and

noticed

going

and suffered several deaths. However, the one who became a giant didn’t die despite suffering more damage than when he was a humanoid. It was even after being

‘What happened?’

grasp the situation. Well, it

The health gauge that floated above it—it was physically impossible to discern the gauge at close range

is inconvenient in many ways because I can’t use

his tongue. It was because the magic power Baal released from

to be coming. The earth and sky

‘No.’

chasing behind the tidal wave. He feared that he would be caught by Baal’s mighty hand and

to find a way to kill

full power and distancing

fight

“Keuk!”

was

every hand wave

after he returned to his primal form. For

obviously in a crisis. It recorded it without turning a blind eye because it was a situation where Grid might die. What if it tried to hide it and Grid died? There was a concern that

could be discredited,

[Humanity’s fear has faded.]

They weren’t frightened even after checking the contents of the epic that depicted Baal as a giant. They still trusted Grid. It was natural. Grid had shown them so many

a being who responded

“Gridddddd!”

It was Nefelina.

This X-ing thing? What the hell is this? Why

echoed from the loudspeakers as he followed her

and Zibal, who had been watching the battlefield from afar, rushed toward this place from the

“Nefelina!”

heavy damage again in the aftermath of blocking Baal’s fist and he used the recoil of the impact. He didn’t resist and flew obediently, quickly

[...Transcendent Dragon.]

a mere hatchling. He was aware that she had inherited her father’s talents and

mouth. In the aftermath of his body becoming huge, the size of the light beam was also tremendously large. In terms of size, it was bigger than an

be strange if Grid and Nefelina perished side by side as they were swept up in it

was a damn thing. They had been watching the show for hours and cheering eagerly, so they couldn’t believe that this was

final boss candidate, he was strong. It was clear that he was a mountain that

everyone

“Kyak!” Nefelina screamed.

huge, fast-moving beam of magic—it was inevitable and she didn’t avoid it. She was obliged to put the flying Grid on her back, so she flew with her back to the ray. Thus, a barrier of magic was raised. It was to stop the advance of the light ray for a while and to allow Grid to

had been carefully designed by a master of magic, couldn’t withstand

the moment when Nefelina, overwhelmed

horrible a sight to describe as blocking it. It broke and turned into ashes the moment it touched

even after losing a colleague who had been with him for a long time. He smiled as he used a skill with the dragon weapon he received from Grid and reduced the power of the beam, which

turn away

that she realized that the backs of people who were much smaller than herself could look

him. Zibal’s hearing was completely ruined after being swallowed up by the remnants of the beam. He was just holding on with his dragon armor and struggling to fully handle the power of the beam of light. The beam was caught by Zibal’s skill and

“I won’t forgive you!”

spread wide out as she charged toward Baal. It was a disappointing appearance. It was the limit of a hatchling. The not fully grown dragon was more

on her back. The god of the surface who scattered orange divinity from his body like a

wasn’t shaken. The people

on the back of an Old Dragon and couldn’t do anything against Baal. Being with a hatchling