Overgeared

‘It is a situation where balance is important.’

The war between the gods of Asgard and Chiyou—Grid didn’t want either side to win. He hoped that the fierce battle would continue until both sides were pushed to the limit. Of course, the longer the war lasted, the greater the damage to the city. Still, it was manageable. It was thanks to the gathering of the gods belonging to the Overgeared World.

Based on the information power of the No Offspring Tomb, they had looked for and appeased the human gods scattered across the continent. They each had extraordinary abilities. There was Garion, the God of the Earth, at the helm. This meant it was possible to minimize the amount of damage to the city.

‘All the people have already fled.’

Mass teleportation was utilized. The message that Sticks and the magicians of the Overgeared Tower had been active had arrived right away. In fact, there was no big problem even if they didn’t flee. It was because both Chiyou and the gods of Asgard were taking care not to injure humans.

‘This is probably the biggest reason why the Tower of Wisdom didn’t respond.’

The Tower of Wisdom also belonged to the Overgeared World. The tower members took Reinhardt’s safety very seriously. However, no one came forward. They seemed to have decided that they weren’t in a position to step up, and Grid respected their judgment.

‘There is a risk that the intervention of the tower members will change the structure.’

At best, it was a situation where Grid created a confrontation between Chiyou and Asgard. He should take advantage of it.

‘First... we need to whittle away as much power on Asgard’s side as possible before Metatron joins again.’

By the way, Chiyou’s feet were actually being tied up. Asura was so outstanding. First of all, his ability itself felt comparable to Chiyou. It was because there were often times when he chased Chiyou’s movements and attacked first before the bells rang.

Jingle jingle jingle jingle...

The sound of bells rang non-stop. As the number of collisions between Chiyou and Asura overlapped, it became more and more noisy.

“At least I know what is going on thanks to that bastard’s bells...”

Peak Sword stared blankly with a wide mouth for a while before muttering.

Chiyou and Asura’s fight—in his eyes, all he could see was a flash of light from time to time on the ‘battlefield where there was nothing.’ Even with the status of a transcendent, he couldn’t keep up with the movements of the two gods at all. If the bells hadn’t been heard, he would’ve been swept away by the intermittent shockwaves without knowing why.

‘It is strange.’

Grid’s expression was strange. He followed Chiyou and Asura’s movements exactly and even read their facial expressions. Therefore, it was possible for him to find something strange.

Chiyou’s expression was dark. There had been a faint smile on his face when he fought Dominion, but now he didn’t seem to be happy at all. No, he seemed displeased. Every time he exchanged blows with Asura, he frowned as if he was brushing off something dirty.

It was strange. Chiyou inherently respected and cherished the strong. The stronger a being was, the more likely they were to ‘kill him.’ In other words, for Chiyou, being strong was a necessary tool to fulfill his wish. Yet now he was showing disgust toward Asura, who was competing with him.

‘...Is he reluctant because he thinks he is really going to die?’

It was the same with Baal. The one who longed for death because he couldn’t achieve it. As death approached, he struggled to avoid it at all cost.

Chiyou resembled such an ugly guy...? It happened the moment when Grid was feeling disappointed...

“It must’ve been Judar who took you to heaven.”

Chiyou pushed Asura’s fist away with the back of his sword and opened his mouth. A sharp blade touched Asura’s chest. The trajectory of the fist twisted and his chest was naturally exposed.

“Does he still not realize it? Due to his own greed, he left the Old Dragons and ended up reaching this point.”

The gushing blood was black. It was too dark even considering the fact that he had his back to the sunset. Despite becoming a god of Asgard, Asura’s blood still had an ominous color.

“...Kukuk.” Asura laughed. Rather, he used his terribly damaged body as a weapon He snatched Chiyou’s ankles with both hands that were drooping to the ground due to his chest being split in half.

“There is no need to try. Even if you learn my martial arts, you will only end up losing them to Judar.”

“Who knows? You don’t know that, do you?”

Asura gritted his teeth. He snatched Chiyou’s ankle at a strange angle and swung it with all his might.

Grid’s eyes widened. It was because Chiyou lost his balance for the first time. Of course, it was at the level of being fine. He just stumbled a little bit. No, the word ‘stumble’ was a bit vague.

one step sideways. That was all. However,

thigh. It came at a high price. Chiyou’s sword was piercing Asura’s face. However, Asura was persistent. He clung to the rib inserted in Chiyou’s thigh and stuck to him. With one hand, he held onto Chiyou’s sword that was embedded in his

of all, your

strange thing

Bubble bubble!

It was a disgusting sight to the point where it

had changed.

he really lost his balance and almost collapsed. His legs had also changed their shape.

out Chiyou’s sword stuck in his head and broke it. Then he laughed as he stomped his feet

even though he had witnessed the situation with his own eyes. In the first place, it happened in

see it incorrectly. Dominion’s reaction of frowning and gritting his

“Is Asura’s

through. “You might know from experiencing it in person in hell, but Asura’s body has a strange variability. It must’ve been of great interest from Judar’s perspective. It wouldn’t be strange if

he believe in Asura and want to make him the Martial God? It

is a god born from the desires of countless beings. He didn’t belong to Asgard from the beginning, so they couldn’t control it. On the other hand, Asura is in the

“Can Judar control him?”

just

“......”

really an important issue. Grid wouldn’t stand by and watch as Asura took away and replaced Chiyou’s body. Grid held Defying the Natural Order, which Zeratul had returned to him, while Dominion stood

at the same time and entered Asura’s vicinity

the situation

that originally belonged to Chiyou and snatched Dominion’s spear while looking like he didn’t understand the situation. The

fighting for the Goddess? Don’t you know that we

isn’t for the Goddess’

“Judar’s thoughts are different.”

must’ve been

the aftermath of Dominion lifting the spear.

stats will be distributed to

six fusion sword dance was linked in a gorgeous manner. All types of trajectories drawn by

he had stolen from Chiyou. Then he changed his mind. He

“...I will.”

Then I

Grid’s easy nod. Then he tilted his upper body in a

of the puzzled Asura. One leg was raised. Asura’s flesh, which had just been torn off, was hanging from Chiyou’s toe. This was even

better to

This was because it was calibrated and reconstructed in real time while fighting

Asura realized it. “Give

‘Crazy bastard.’

was just changed and now he wanted to get it back?

to focus on fighting again.

asked, “What are you going to

can I do? I have to

that... Asura and Dominion were different from others. It is impossible for you to kill them in one blow just by attacking through

will be difficult for me

“You...”

you trust me to

but he was

of Asgard thrilled—that was Grid’s current

“My apostles... in particular, Braham and Mercedes. They will cooperate even without me saying anything. Their personalities aren’t that different

“......?”

in the apostles, not

happened at the time when Zeratul’s expression crumpled

-...Grid.

thoughts flowed into

‘This...?’

-Grid!

It is Bunhelier.

is more loyal

an Old Dragon... Grid smiled in a reassured