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.

then stuck into the ground. Hundreds of thousands of earth dragons were raised due

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

out a thunderous roar. It slashed at the earth dragons that were rapidly approaching. Of course, they weren’t real dragons. They were simply ‘piles

no perfect being in the world,”

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

what the other person meant. He

heavenly gods who had reigned as Absolutes for a long time, yet he nevertheless couldn’t deny that he, too, was an Absolute. Now he raised

then, a newly fallen arrow lost its target and struck the ground between Kraugel and the old man, causing the

his feet that was being

earth dragons and reaching Hwang Gildong, who had started to turn to ash. He lost his head

Gildong’s blood-soaked coat and put it

one of Grid’s

that was related to the East Continent, it was

I couldn’t protect him...

ears. It was a performance with a sword as a musical instrument. It was the mark of

the power of his sword increased. On the other hand, it seemed to have inflicted

than the rumors.” King Sobyeol finally descended. Blood stains remained in the places where the colorful gold clothes soared in the wind. They were trails of

Absolute was wounded as soon as he appeared. It was a rare

wasn’t enough 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

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

“His divinity was warm.”

is just the heat from the

dropped the moon? It must be a pity. The arrows you shot would’ve melted and flowed

he was cowardly, but you are the exact opposite. You

I can’t really relate when

was both infinitely warm and infinitely cold. His attitude

tooth. This was a term used to describe him.

left hand. I intended to appreciate your position and treat you well, but you kicked away your

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

wasn’t agitated. “You are

any power as its own—the power of King Sobyeol was overwhelming, but the Sword Saint was the exception.

energy of

someone’s left hand, let

“......!”

was cut

by him, neutralized the colorless divinity

perspective, I am a card that can

it was okay to fail. He wasn’t

which was originally focused on ‘cutting,’ was pushed to an

aren’t a Sword Saint,

only beings

once, I will

King Sobyeol. It was as if he was the incarnation

you a madman under the Crazy God and

ominous. King Sobyeol wanted to get rid of the Sword Ghost in

of Sword Immortal Yeoam were stronger than expected. A single stroke of the sword wounded King Sobyeol. Yeoam also

were as tricky as the rumors said. It wasn’t known what type of variables the

to get hurt prematurely. He could be

Kraugel’s movements and started laughing. It was a twisted laugh. It was absurd that he, the son of a god of the beginning and a chief god of the Hwan 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

‘11 seconds.’