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

is the child of

of light—by nature, it was impossible to be perceived by beings from a lower world. However, if they were the master of that

gasped roughly. Then

seem to

things with fame and divinity,

the situation had

They were unable to raise their lowered head as they heard Judar talking to

of the biggest

once again set their

had his own origin. In other words, it would

“Can he be controlled?”

be

doubts, but Dominion, the God of War, rightly predicted

Judar cocked his head.

any reason to control

this moment, Raphael met Judar’s gaze for a moment and understood. All the freedom they had enjoyed so far—it wasn’t because they deserved it. It was just that Judar acquiesced. It was with

‘This... shit...’

fence. It happened

rising,” Judar

Grid’s bizarre angel who was ‘learning his skills intact’ and was severely cut by Biban. Now he was about to collapse. After a while, even his source, the red flesh, was

line of light. It

Evil God

it was good that Asura would fill the void left by Zeratul, while others wondered if it was okay to bring an evil being into the realm of the Goddess. The former was obsessed with the defense of Asgard,

was all useless. Their

belonged to Judar and Dominion. However, it was rare for them to

“Raphael.”

“Yes.”

you must get your hands

Of course, in terms of hierarchy, the Three Evils of the Beginning and King Sobyeol were the same, but

gods of Asgard hadn’t forgotten. At the time when the Seven Malignant Saints dared to rebel—King Daebyeol’s power as he drew the bow to help them was truly outstanding. The

that moment, all the gods of heaven were of one heart and one mind. They united

was weakened. In the end, he suffered irreparable

process of reincarnation and resurrected, he would definitely one day be the poison of heaven. Therefore, Judar

is better to

of hell was incorporated into the Overgeared World, but

to reincarnate and fought with Grid’s

in a cluster of lights and disappeared

was distracted by Beriache, he would secure King Daebyeol.

“......”

didn’t appear in

the situation. “As expected...

to reach hell from heaven, they had to go through the surface. The delay in Dominion’s arrival meant he was stranded on the surface. But who would dare to interfere with Dominion? The surface was the

the Old Dragons

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

thoughts were different. “It is Eve. She has been missing for a long time, but

apostles. It was

assigned roles, and left everything to them, Yatan personally found a human called Eve on the surface and nurtured her with affection. He taught her everything from beginning to end. She was a relatively difficult opponent for Dominion to immediately subdue when he was weakened by the oppression of the Overgeared

have

hand 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