Overgeared

“Anyway... I can understand why Hanul still hasn’t recovered.”

Hanul was a disgraced god who barely escaped with his life after running away. It was easy to speculate that he had been mortally wounded. He also invested a huge amount of resources into creating a dimension. He couldn’t afford to care for his wounds.

Grid tried to lighten the mood and the Blue Dragon responded to Grid.

-It is impossible for him to recover on his own. The fact that he was defeated when he had the hierarchy of a God of the Beginning means he must’ve suffered a significant loss.

“......”

The higher the hierarchy, the greater the loss when failing—Grid’s face stiffened as he realized the obvious.

‘I should be more afraid of defeat in the future.’

Grid’s status had risen steeply. It was the result of repeatedly fighting and winning against an enemy stronger than himself. It was the secret behind how he managed to compress the years needed to make up for what he was lacking, but it was also a weakness that Grid had honed himself.

He had a hierarchy that ‘must’ be within the top 10 of the world.

Grid’s position had become too high. It was to the point that the loss he would suffer in the event of a failure had reached an unimaginable realm. It meant he should use Hanul as a teacher.

Grid repeatedly vowed to be more careful in the future. He reminded himself several times that he shouldn’t be overconfident in his strength and power. He should put reason ahead of emotion.

‘Let’s not act rashly.’

Fortunately, the good news was that most of the territory of the surface and hell had become the domain of the Overgeared World. It meant Grid had a huge sensory organ the size of a dimension. Of course, it was a sense where he was only sensitive to certain situations due to all types of practical problems, but this was enough. Essential information poured in at every critical moment.

This was advantageous for quickly detecting anomalies. Just like right now.

-Furthermore... Um.

“......”

There was a fine vibration from Grid’s sensory organ. He felt the waves that occurred when the Blue Dragon’s lightning intervened in the world.

After that, the Blue Dragon’s magic unfolded. Yes, magic. In return for Braham’s acquisition of obtaining pure elements from the Four Auspicious Beasts, the Four Auspicious Beasts learned magic from Braham.

-There is a dimensional gap where ‘traces of light’ remain. I came across it recently. Would you like to see it?

“Traces of light?”

-It is presumed to be traces left by Rebecca’s power. God, if you look at this, it is easy to understand how serious Hanul’s condition is...

“It is a valuable opportunity. Even the Old Dragons don’t have a chance to see Rebecca’s power. Squeak.”

“Let’s go.” Grid moved immediately.

The Blue Dragon flew through the gap in the dimension.

All senses were cut off from reality.

***

Brains and bone fragments scattered along with gushing blood. It was instant death. The arrow that fell just a moment ago contained overwhelming destructive power that lightly trampled on a legend’s ‘immortality,’ which was only temporarily effective.

The surprise attack of an Absolute—it wasn’t strange for it to cause incomprehension.

into the ground. Hundreds of thousands of earth dragons were raised

question?" Kraugel, who was rushing toward the earth dragons, asked the old man,

dragons that were rapidly approaching. Of course, they weren’t real dragons. They were

far as I know, there is no perfect being in

Grid disliked the daoist immortals. They made him waste his time by talking a lot of

old man’s way of speaking. He understood what the other person meant. He said, “I will believe you.

yet he nevertheless couldn’t deny that he, too, was an Absolute. Now he raised

newly fallen arrow lost its target and struck the ground between Kraugel

toward his feet that was

moved forward, shattering the earth dragons and reaching Hwang

terrible sight. Kraugel tore off a bit of Hwang Gildong’s blood-soaked coat and

one

related to the East Continent, it was clear

I couldn’t protect him...

a certain tune penetrated his ears. It was a performance with a sword as a musical instrument. It was the mark of the sword

was a type of musical art. It gave Kraugel a powerful buff. All his stats rose and the power of his sword increased. On the other hand,

in the places where the colorful gold

as soon as he appeared.

to get Kraugel’s attention. The Sword Saint of the present age paid attention to the great bow held in King Sobyeol’s hand, not his dirty blood. “It looks just like the bow that King Daebyeol made from his

is a rumor that you helped subdue my older brother’s soul in hell. I guess it

“His divinity was warm.”

from the falling

be a pity. The arrows you shot would’ve melted and flowed down without reaching

but you are the exact opposite. You

knows? I can’t really relate

attitude just varied widely depending on

was a term used to describe him. It was the reason why most people

and treat you well, but

colorless divinity. It absorbed all of Kraugel’s sword energy, which was quite annoying. The aftermath was great. In response to Kraugel’s sword energy, the rampaging divinity around Twilight faded and

agitated. “You

to take any power as its own—the power of King Sobyeol was overwhelming, but the Sword Saint was the exception. No, to be

energy of Twilight was exceptionally

hand, let

“......!”

Sobyeol was cut to pieces

absorbed by him, neutralized the colorless divinity and repeatedly slashed

a card that can be discarded at any

okay to fail. He

of the Sword Saint, which was originally focused on ‘cutting,’ was pushed to an even greater extreme. It was

a Sword Saint, you are a Sword

was an idea that only beings with

can cut the opponent even once, I will give up my

by King Sobyeol. It was as

you a madman under the

Sobyeol wanted to get rid of the Sword

should be careful. The skills of Sword Immortal Yeoam were stronger than expected. A single stroke

It wasn’t known what

to get hurt prematurely. He

Kingdom, should be so cautious of just one human being. It was the influence of the present day Sword Saint. His sword, which slashed anything, was a threat to even an Absolute.

‘11 seconds.’