Overgeared

“It will be soon.”

Asgard—the normally solemn heaven was, in a rare occurrence, crowded. It was the aftermath of Judar summoning the gods.

The God of Wisdom had been keeping an eye on the situation in hell. His eyes, which had been indifferent for many years, shone just as brightly as described by the myths of the distant past.

Dominion and the other chief gods also focused on the situation.

Hell was purified by Grid. Some of the beings to be liberated today were coveted talents from Asgard’s perspective. It was necessary to snatch their souls before they could cross the river of reincarnation.

“Now.” It happened the moment Judar gave the signal...

The 1st ranked Archangel, Raphael, formed branches out of light and wove a string. It was a string with a sharp needle at the end.

“You must not fail.”

A sight that one couldn’t imagine normally—Raphael, who was known for their disdain of the gods, replied in a very polite manner, “Yes.”

Of course, Raphael was bound to be humble in front of Dominion and Judar, but it was excessive today. The reason was simple: a bruised face that couldn’t be healed immediately even with the power of light.

Until they were rescued—

The 1st ranked Archangel had been imprisoned in the ‘Prison of Eternity’ until then and lost their momentum. Raphael had made quite a significant mistake.

Hexetia, the blacksmithing god, and the angel Khan, who was chosen to succeed him—the prisoners who were originally in prison were taken away by Grid while Raphael was imprisoned. It was even rumored that they were driven to the brink of death by Zeratul, who had lost his qualifications.

Now they were a sinner. It wouldn’t be strange if the qualification of an archangel was taken away from them at any time.

‘Shit.’

At the murmurs of the gods, Raphael gritted their teeth and controlled their emotions. It was time to make up for it somehow. They stared silently at the well that illuminated the other side of hell and threw the fishing line woven with light.

The target was Baal. Surprisingly, Raphael planned to snatch the soul of the one killed by Grid and lift it to heaven. However, they failed. By the time the fishing line reached hell—

“......!”

Baal’s soul was scattered like dust. It didn’t head to the river of reincarnation and perished without a trace.

“He offered himself as a sacrifice to his self-made Evil God.”

What mistake did they make again?

As Raphael was feeling worried, Judar grasped the situation. Then he cast another look at Raphael. Raphael hastily moved. They broke the fishing line to catch even the remnants of Baal’s power.

It was too late. The soul of Beriache suddenly appeared and took Baal’s power. She also took the power of Amoract, who had died in a short time.

“That pea-sized thing...!”

Raphael wasn’t in perfect condition. Despite all their efforts to control their emotions, they quickly became agitated. They thought it would be really dangerous to fail like this and changed the target to be snatched to Beriache. Then suddenly—

“……”

Raphael made eye contact with Beriache. She seemed to have seen the fishing line made of light with her naked eyes.

quickly pulled

the

of that world or the lineage of the master, it wouldn't be strange if they were capable of doing so. The fishing

and gasped

seem to do

was Venice, the God of Money. The most unseemly one among all the gods—she was a merchant who lived by replacing the profits from buying and selling things with fame and divinity, and was originally a very insignificant existence for Raphael. Anything she said was nothing more than

the situation had

clenched their fists and couldn’t even look at Venice. They were unable to raise their lowered head as they heard Judar

is one of the biggest

Judar’s gaze. The gods and Raphael once again

new Evil God, Asura—he was very strong. He had his own origin. In other words, it would be difficult to estimate

“Can he be controlled?”

exhausted Grid be able to

doubts, but Dominion, the God of War,

Judar cocked his head.

reason to control

the freedom they had enjoyed so far—it wasn’t because they deserved it. It was just that Judar acquiesced. It was with an attitude that it wouldn’t affect the overall situation no

‘This... shit...’

It happened as Raphael realized

rising,”

‘learning his skills intact’ and was severely cut by Biban. Now he was about to collapse. After a

shot his soul toward the fishing line of light. It seemed that Judar

Evil God was

of the gods to this fact was mixed. Some thought it was good that Asura would fill the void left by Zeratul, while others wondered if it was okay to bring an evil being

useless. Their responses weren’t

all the decisions belonged to Judar and Dominion. However, it

“Raphael.”

“Yes.”

get your hands

and Dominion. Of course, in terms

bow to help them was truly outstanding. The largest sun made directly by the Goddess out of light fell. It was to the extent that Judar was

of heaven were of one heart and one mind. They united just to defeat King

withstand the onslaught of the gods. He fell into hell, was forgotten by many people, and was weakened. In the end, he suffered irreparable damage, fell into the hands of Baal, and turned into a mass

Daebyeol obediently went through the process of reincarnation and resurrected, he would definitely one day be the

it is better to

into the Overgeared World, but it was only

Daebyeol, who thankfully refused to reincarnate and fought with Grid’s subordinates. Judar thought about it for

enveloped in a cluster of lights

the gap where Grid was distracted by Beriache, he would

“......”

didn’t appear

situation. “As expected... was he held back on

dare to interfere with Dominion? The surface

Old Dragons

gods were agitated. It was unrealistic, but it was a reasonable guess. There was a situation recently where

different. “It is Eve. She has been missing for

special among the apostles. It was due to Yatan’s

Rebecca and Hanul, who created their own subjects, assigned roles, and left everything to them, Yatan personally found a human called Eve on the surface and nurtured her with affection.

you have to

on the fishing rod tightened. It was because they felt they would be shaking if they didn’t give more strength to it. Raphael had a hunch that this was their last