Overgeared

At the time when the presumed Chiyou created a strange atmosphere, Zeratul suddenly burst in and started fighting with his back to Grid.

I am the Martial God. I am the one who is the Martial God.

He was definitely out of his mind based on the way he was repeating the same thing over and over again. At first glance, his attitude of fighting while protecting Grid was bizarre.

Zeratul had previously threatened Grid many times. The Overgeared members decided that they shouldn’t take the situation happening in front of them at face value. They were wary of both the presumed Chiyou and Zeratul and watched for an opportunity to rescue Grid.

At this moment—

“Zeratul!”

Grid threw his sword toward Zeratul. To be exact, he handed it over. At least for the moment, Zeratul was an ally.

It was hard to believe. For a moment, they suspected that Grid was possessed by a ghost. However, they were soon convinced. Wasn’t Grid someone who took even Evil Dragon Bunhelier as a companion? It was concluded that it was likely Zeratul, not Grid, who was possessed. No matter what happened, it meant that Zeratul was recognized as an ally.

“Weapon Enchant! Purification!”

Ruby started to assist Zeratul. She tried to stop the bleeding while giving him all types of buff magic. At the same time, she poured out heals. There was no effect.

The thin film that couldn’t be seen—it surrounded Grid, Zeratul, and Chiyou and blocked all external interference.

“My magic doesn’t work.” Braham frowned.

Martial God Chiyou—the Only One God that even the Gods of the Beginning couldn’t do anything against. He was overwhelming. He had the power to make his will take precedence over any concept. The magic used against him would never reach the point of creating a miracle.

‘Or is there another way? Mumud.’

Braham was noticing the ‘magic power’ that was buried in Zeratul. A being who made him feel shameful emotions such as jealousy and guilt—when it came to magic, Mumud was the most gifted human of all time. His magic power was unrivaled. It was so mysterious and intense that Braham naturally became obsessed with it. It was impossible for Braham to forget it.

Braham was convinced that Mumud’s intervention was behind Zeratul’s incursion to the surface.

“......?”

Braham’s eyes widened as he examined the situation.

The magic power that was buried in Zeratul—it was mere remnants. It wasn’t even a sign of direct magic on Zeratul. Perhaps Mumud’s magic destroyed the prison where Zeratul was imprisoned and in the process, a glimmer of magic power was smeared on Zeratul. The remnants of Mumud’s magic power were weak enough to form this speculation.

However, the remnants were combining together were taking on the form of magic. Someone was targeting it in real time and trying something—it was Euphemina.

[The magic power of an unknown person is contemplating you.]

[An unknown person is viewing your level, stats, and list of magic you have acquired.]

“......!”

Euphemina unexpectedly exposed herself. Even in this sudden situation, she figured out what was going on. According to common sense, the only one who could contemplate her without her permission was Mumud.

‘Mumud. The source of my magic... he must be existing as an angel. It will be greatly difficult if we meet someday.’

Recently, Euphemina had been suffering from tremendous fatigue. It was because unlike others, she didn’t have time to enjoy the top content. She was busy chasing Betty and Agnus’ trails.

The former Baal’s Contractors—Euphemina had no doubt that they would be alive and well somewhere, and Grid’s thoughts coincided with hers. Betty had said she would perish together with Baal the moment Baal died. However, no one had confirmed her death. She disappeared with Agnus shortly before Baal was killed by Grid.

a history of chasing Agnus in the past, to find the two of them. Euphemina wandered all

Mumud and she was dissected in detail. She was worried that this would snowball into a big problem later. She was

destroyed Mumud’s magic

“...Hmm.”

like a

is the God of Wisdom

a god apotheosized on the surface like Grid—he had as many as two modifiers. Mumud became increasingly interested and was

physically difficult to estimate. Mumud thought he would learn a lot

constraints of the Overgeared World have been weakened,

deep in thought, only for his expression to stiffen. It was due to the one who interrupted him. He bumped into Venice, the

a reason why God

give value to something that

worthless, he naturally

value the moment Mumud’s magic unlocked the prison. The proof was that the

very obsessed with connections, but he actually welcomed Zeratul as a guest in the Overgeared World? If Zeratul showed

more capable than the archangel, who is still sucking their fingers in hell. Isn’t that why you are going

“I’m not interested.”

angel Mumud resolutely shook his

impeached, Metatron will regain their

to hit them. Their current location was in the far east. It

seen, the former archangel isn’t very

is more ridicule than

“......?”

beyond mere distrust and is interpreted as an attempt to incite dissension. Do you want to be part of the Overgeared World? Or maybe you

angel is

thoughts were stabbed and she became angry in reverse. Mumud saw her trying

Whatever your intentions, the trend won’t

“......”

goodness. However, he had the self-righteousness and arrogance that was unique to

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a

the knowledge, skills,

wasn’t mixed in with it. It was a power that purely took Grid as its source. In other words, it was the only concept that threatened Chiyou. It didn’t have

the countless works you have made is qualified to bring me down. They

like a man standing in a daze in the pouring rain. Chiyou’s eyes, which had been out of focus, found a

he looked at Grid, Defying the Natural Order, Zeratul, and all the apostles and Overgeared members who owned works made by Grid. He started to harbor transcendent anticipation as he held a dark-colored sheath in his left hand and a rusty long

“Come.”

beings like Baal, Asura, and King Daebyeol and liberated hell—Chiyou declared toward the strongest Overgeared Guild led by Grid. It was an attitude that seemed to be making concessions rather than shrinking

in a frenzy. Like those who fell for the provocation, they deployed their

“......!”

“......?!”

at the forefront of the flow—he swung his sword in the direction he chose. It was toward the Overgeared God’s Temple in the distance. The powerful sword energy split apart the

“Are you crazy?”

have

were particularly

window emerged in

has destroyed your image and blasphemed your divinity. The Overgeared World

Zeratul as a guest was to free him from the constraints of the Overgeared World. However, he voluntarily took on the constraints

trickled into Grid’s

blinded by the opponent in front of you and