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.]

situation became even worse. King Sobyeol realized that Yeoam wasn’t an Absolute. It was inevitable that he would notice. Since some time ago, Yeoam’s thoughts were no longer engraved on this

a half-god of human origin to become

was completely impossible. Then due to the successive changes in providence by Grid and Hayate, this was forgotten for a while. These two existences had something in common. They were the ones who made Chiyou move. On

tricked me. You deserve a divine punishment.] King Sobyeol reaffirmed this and

firing started to inflict critical wounds on Yeoam’s body, a

Grid’s right hand

an Absolute’s counterattack, but this didn’t mean he had taken off his self-defense. Even the divinity that King Sobyeol had consumed so far belonged to King Daebyeol and was contained in the great

intervened... it means it wouldn’t

a variable. He seemed to have predicted the

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

Grid will

just took advantage of my brother’s stupidity and he destroyed himself. Well, it doesn’s matter how you misunderstand it. Even if Grid doubts me, I will trust Chiyou’s armed

Kingdom survived—King Sobyeol knew it was purely because of

was a very offensive attitude from Braham’s view. He still held a grudge against Chiyou for going on a rampage in Reinhardt. There was no way that King Sobyeol could look good when he believed in

looked at Braham. [God of Wisdom and Magic... your very existence has evolved to provoke Judar. Grid’s right hand man,

hair parting that seemed measured with a ruler wasn’t disturbed. His divinity ensured its

the opposite of Braham’s appearance. His collar and hair were flying in a mess once he released his magic power with all his strength. In the end,

attracted the attention of King Sobyeol. [The strength of your body deserves to be called a

it. King Sobyeol identified Braham’s physical characteristics and analyzed his constitution based on this. He used it as a basis

legs tore through the air. It left a silvery trail. It was the traces of dozens of spells being overlapped. It was reminiscent of

wondering about the identity of the silver-haired man who suddenly

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

from his direct descendant lineage. He didn’t just use magic for the purpose of releasing it. Instead, he made it dwell in his body. This gave him a temporary boost to his movement and destructive

easy as he

types of spells caused the burden on his body to be enormous. Additionally, the consumption of magic power was greater than imagined. It seemed that it would

need to use Mana Drain all the time... it isn't easy for you to use magic while

he intended. What type of idiot would openly talk about

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

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

of all, he didn’t want to offend Grid. Additionally,

being unraveled in real time. The proof was that the Sword Saint was active

Why don’t you change your mind right now and obediently cooperate with me? It would be beneficial for

[Why?]

true sky

name Hanul meant the

[Is the yeouiju meant to

of this person handing over the yeouiju to Hanul is very slim! He must have the

[...Isn’t that good?]

“......?”

energy that had been weighing heavily on the mountain peak

one after another. It was the aftermath of the complete destruction of the

“What...?”

cast his vision technique and observed the area where the core of the formation was. Then he saw it.

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

ability to designate coordinates for mass teleportation had increased exponentially, arrived at the scene in time in exchange for the consumption