Overgeared

“The number of familiar presences seems to be growing. Squeak.”

The Overgeared members were gathering in the East Continent. Grid felt it as well. It was why he continuously used Shunpo without giving himself any time to breathe.

Was Bunhelier bothered because of the fact that the yeouiju might be taken away? Bunhelier urged Grid, “Yes, hurry up. King Sobyeol isn’t someone who can be handled without you.”

Grid realized the identity of the strange sensation he had been feeling since before and asked a question, “Why are you constantly using a respectful term?”

“Respectful term?”

“Why do you keep calling him King Sobyeol?”

It had been like this since they were in the Blue Dragon’s area. Every time Sobyeol was mentioned, Bunhelier would give him the title of king. It wasn’t like an arrogant Old Dragon. He even strangely emphasized it. It made Grid wonder if there was a relationship between the two of them. A twisted smile spread across the little mouse’s face.

“Why is it respectful to call a god a king? The reason why Hanul gave his disciples the status of king wasn’t because he wanted them to be respected.”

“...Ah?”

“It is rare to find someone as naive as Yatan.”

***

The number of arrows that rained down every time the bowstring was released was so high that it was hard to guess the number. It wasn’t even read properly with Yeoam’s five senses. This was one of the strengths of the colorless divinity.

The divinity of the brothers contained in the arrows fired by King Sobyeol was very powerful. The divinity quickly grasped and absorbed the principles of the daoist techniques that Yeoam had studied all his life and increased its power. It destroyed the miracle of the power of law that Yeoam had gained after repeated enlightenment and even pierced the amulets.

It was only when it was about to extinguish Natural State, which was wrapped around Yeoam’s skin, that it lost its power, scattered, and disappeared.

‘Gods are omnipotent.’

Daoist techniques, magic of law, amulets, and Natural State—they had different effects and were like a four-fold self-defense for Yeoam. He was confident that no matter what enemy he encountered, he would never be incapacitated in a single blow.

It was shameful arrogance.

Yeoam’s expression gradually darkened as he counted the number of amulets left. Even at this moment, he didn’t dare to resent the Sword Saint and Chivalrous Robbers, who were destroying the formations on the ground. It was true that they created the situation and brought King Sobyeol here, but Yeoam was a daoist immortal. He didn’t cultivate his entire life just to blame others.

‘It is my karma.’

The oral story that the imoogi lived here in the distant past didn’t disappear and spread secretly. Yeoam didn’t stop it even though it was obvious. He had to build a direct relationship with humans if he wanted to prevent the word-of-mouth transmission. It was an act that wasn’t suitable for his status, which was a person isolated from the world.

‘The best choice here is...’

Yeoam shook off his worthless thoughts and judged the situation. He judged that it would be better to take back the formations, which would be destroyed sooner or later, and recover even a little bit of the power of law contained in it.

Now that this had happened, he hoped that the present day Sword Saint could break the seal of the imoogi and get rid of it while he tied up the feet of King Sobyeol. Of course, the possibility of this happening wasn’t even 1%. The imoogi had two yeouijus and was like a living natural disaster. It was a powerful divine creature unlike any he had ever seen before.

It wouldn’t be easy for the previous generation Sword Saint to handle it, let alone the present day Sword Saint. Still, this was better than it being silently taken away by King Sobyeol.

King Sobyeol said, [You are weakening rapidly. You have a knack for bluffing.]

Yeoam wasn’t an Absolute. It was inevitable that he would notice. Since some time ago, Yeoam’s thoughts were no longer engraved on

impossible for a half-god

forgotten for a while. These two existences had

deserve a divine punishment.] King Sobyeol

up defense glyphs in preparation for a counterattack. Just as his rapid firing started to inflict critical wounds on Yeoam’s body, a spear of light fell from

is Grid’s right hand

mean he had taken off his self-defense. Even the divinity that King Sobyeol had consumed so far

it wouldn’t

He seemed to have predicted the current

reason why he visited the West Continent was to make an offer of cooperation to Grid. King Sobyeol’s will wouldn’t change as

“Don’t look forward to it. Do you think Grid will trust

my brother’s stupidity and he destroyed himself. Well, it doesn’s matter how

purely because of Chiyou. He knew

against Chiyou for going on a

other hand, there was affection in King Sobyeol’s eyes as he looked at Braham. [God of Wisdom and Magic... your very existence has evolved to provoke Judar. Grid’s

hair swayed in the wind as he smiled softly. However, the hair parting that seemed measured with

power with all his strength. In the end, a few buttons

your body deserves to be called a god. Is this what it means to be a direct

just admiring it. King Sobyeol identified Braham’s physical characteristics and analyzed his constitution based on this.

long legs tore through the air. It left a silvery trail. It was the traces of dozens of

the identity of the silver-haired

all the trump cards he had in order to form a state close to an Absolute was a strong

He didn’t just use magic for the purpose of releasing it. Instead, he made it dwell in his body. This gave him a

wasn’t as easy as he

to be enormous. Additionally, the consumption of magic power was greater than imagined. It seemed that it would be difficult to maintain this

time... it isn't easy for you to use magic while maintaining 27 magic imprints. Do you need time to

he intended. What type of idiot would openly talk about his condition in front of the

phenomenon you have to adapt to in order to become an Absolute. It is best to control it.

state from the beginning and fired his bow. It was a one-sided, quick fire. There was no sense of killing intent. It was because King Sobyeol had no

offend Grid. Additionally, he had plenty of room to relax thanks

were dominating this fast space—the large-scale formations that once deceived even King Sobyeol’s senses were being unraveled in real time. The proof was that the Sword Saint was active as he rampaged

awakened imoogi. Why don’t you change your mind right

[Why?]

will get the true sky

Hanul meant

wondered, [Is the yeouiju meant

from where he had been nervously watching the situation. “The possibility of this person handing over the yeouiju to Hanul is very

[...Isn’t that good?]

“......?”

on the mountain peak where

invisible landscapes appeared one after another. It was the aftermath of the complete destruction of the

“What...?”

the core of the formation was. Then he saw it. It was the appearance of the present day Sword Saint relying on dozens of companions rather than a single

built defensive points, while the members of the Overgeared Guild rushed

teleportation had increased exponentially, arrived at the scene in time in