Overgeared

Chapter 1859

“I see...”

The reason for giving birth to Marie Rose.

How Noll died.

Grid’s expression was cold when he learned all about the atrocities committed by Beriache. He didn’t feel any sympathy or regret for her disappearance. He even blamed himself for trying to respect her as his mother-in-law when he met few a few hours ago.

However, Braham was on his mind. He was sure that Braham would be sad.

‘...But he will recover soon.’

Braham was the one who blocked Beriache’s path before anyone else. He held back his mother despite respecting and loving his mother, and resenting and hating Marie Rose. He was the first to notice that she was on the wrong path and denied her.

“By any chance, can you resurrect the other direct descendants?”

Grid was bothered by Noll’s dark expression and changed the subject.

The vampire earls Elfin Stone, Cray, Yetima, and Ruson; Marquis Fenrir; and the viscounts Tiramet and Latina—they had died and were attached to their respective artifacts. He wondered if they could also be completely resurrected like Noll.

“Of course. But it isn’t good for you, so let’s stop here.”

Marie Rose seemed to care that her immediate relatives had a bad relationship with Grid. She nodded that she could do it, but reacted negatively.

Grid didn’t really care about it.

“It is fine. They completed their education well...”

The bridge of the nose of the direct descendants was as high as Braham’s, but Grid was the exception. Now they shuddered and were humbled at the mere sight of Grid. Even if they were completely resurrected, it was unlikely that they would rebel against Grid again. There was no point even if they rebelled. It was because Noll and the other vampires wouldn’t sit back. Every vampire city in the world had long been Grid’s territory.

“Education?”

Noll tilted his head innocently.

Marie Rose spoke to Grid, who was stroking Noll’s head, “If you are trying to understand the moods of Noll and I, then there is no need. They are your property, dear husband. I don’t want to take them away from you. We will be satisfied if my dear husband keeps them by your side and uses them.”

Now Marie Rose didn’t hesitate to use the word ‘we.’ Today, she experienced loneliness and solitude through Beriache, and love and sacrifice through Grid and Noll. She felt many things. It awakened all types of emotions. She felt like she was human. Grid looked at the changed Marie Rose with satisfaction and shook his head.

“I can’t use them even if I want to. In the first place, they can’t help me at all.”

The direct descendant vampires—the enemies who brought a crisis to Grid in the past were different now. They were infinitely weak compared to Grid’s opponents and couldn’t help him train at all.

In a word, they were useless. It seemed much better to revive them so they could contribute to the development of the vampire cities. If they were respawned now, they would get the named NPC correction and overcome the Curse of Sloth.

The Curse of Sloth—the powerful curse that had been imprinted on the bloodline of the vampires and suppressed them was naturally extinguished as hell was purified.

“Yes, that makes sense.” Marie Rose nodded. She realized that there was no exaggeration in Grid’s frank words.

“I’ve experienced them myself. They were useless in life.”

“......”

The conversation between Grid and Marie Rose kept making Noll feel uneasy. He was finally turning to leave when he stopped.

“But if they are resurrected and live a life free of curses and obligations... I think it will be different from before.”

Freedom—it was a concept that none of the vampires had never enjoyed in their life, except for Braham. Looking back on it now, Braham had been blessed when he was banished from his clan.

“I also think the same.”

The Absolutes of the surface nodded and the direct descendant vampires were given a new destiny. Their consciousness that had been confined in the small space of the artifacts was pulled out into the world and given complete bodies. It was a miracle done with Marie Rose’s blood.

“This...”

situation and were flustered. They had something in common. They hated or were jealous of Grid and Marie Rose. Yet they were revived due

silence for

Stone who broke the silence

among all his immediate family, but now he smiled, no matter how faint. It wasn’t a

Also... you’ve

a long time. It was the appearance of

from the bottom of their heart. The death of their mother wasn’t a matter of importance to them. In the first place, their mother’s

the only

purified and the vampires who have overcome the curse are deeply grateful

with all the direct descendant vampires has risen

for all vampire cities will

tax

is Lauel’s

hell was still exerting its influence in real time. It was like a gift package

***

war, the giants sought to ascend to heaven. Their intention was to

who helped was King Daebyeol. The arrow shot by King Daebyeol hit the largest of the three suns and knocked it down.

know. This was a true

He was the only one of the gods who didn’t ignore the crisis on the surface and helped humanity. The price was brutal. All the gods condemned and

exposed to Baal, and reduced to a mass

‘What a poor being.’

himself meet a bad end, but the giants who ascended to heaven with the help of King Daebyeol angered the

People—then the Seven Malignant Saints, were defeated and sealed in the war. Above all, King Daebyeol already had enemies in hell at that time. Therefore, he was

stop him,” Zik affirmed from

but to be special to Zik. He was a being who was of more

that he shouldn’t stand by. If King Daebyeol went to the Hwan Kingdom or heaven like this, he would only suffer greater pain. In his weakened state, he would

beside Zik and pointed his sword at King Daebyeol with red eyes. It was while looking at the flowers that

beautiful and

that they were flowers made from the divinity of

humans realized and respected the greatness of the gods thanks to King Sobyeol filling the ground with

the nurturing grace flowers from a certain day onward.

In the first place, the nurturing grace was a flower made by the divinity of King Daebyeol. The nurturing grace flowers

You will always be great no matter how many times you are reborn. You will definitely be happy. I will surely

wounds inflicted on King Daebyeol’s body and mind weren’t at a level that could be easily healed. It was clear that he would never escape from the shadows of the past no matter how many beings, including Grid, comforted and soothed him. That was why

am too angry and bitter to leave like

and favor Zik and Mir showed him. He was already blinded. He was only obsessed with the

of the pollen.” Biban gave advice in this solemn

the wind. The widely scattered petals and pollen became the things that connected the divinity

King Daebyeol. It is correct to interpret it

world. It was because he didn’t know what type of monster would be born. Thus, he

though he had fallen to hell—it was understandable why ‘all the gods’ harmed him with one heart and one mind. Maybe they were wary because he was

I will see my little

shot in straight lines, diagonal lines, and curved lines

“Kuek...!”

approaching divinity with his sword. The burning pain from his hands was secondary. He witnessed the serious injuries of the Overgeared members who failed

Strong...

and Biban was still unable to fight. He was trying not to show it, but it was speculated that he was seriously

to

the only one in an intact state because he had only fought Madra’s soul. He judged that he should make use of his

how strong, he is still short of his prime. He

he was probably one level lower than Martial God Zeratul. There was no need to be too intimidated by this fraudulent ability to spread out his divinity widely and use it as a

forward. He narrowed the distance to King Daebyeol and scattered a sword light. He tried to block the flood of divinity to allow

poured from Kraugel’s body. The fight against a being that wouldn’t fall no matter how many times he was

thinking when he fought

Kraugel and Pagma, who were

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