Overgeared

[I’ll be blunt.]

His gaze, that went backwards in the aftermath of his half-severed throat, straightened up. It was in a natural manner.

King Sobyeol didn’t die easily. The muscles melted by Bunhelier’s Breath and the bones torn apart by Grid’s Twilight were quickly restored with his divinity.

A true god was a concept. They didn’t perish unless they were forgotten. The body was just a tool necessary for activities. King Sobyeol was the son of a God of the Beginning and his body was a tool worthy of joining the discussion of the strongest tool.

[Cooperate with me to punish Asgard. The favors I have shown you over the years aren’t small. You can trust my suggestion.]

Grid thought, ‘People who have ulterior motives are like this.’

In fact, King Sobyeol’s position of wanting to cooperate with Grid was actually very reasonable. For him, Asgard was the home he had to reclaim.

However, Grid didn’t consider King Sobyeol’s position. It was due to the prejudice created by the experience of almost being stabbed in the back by Amoract. There was no way he could trust King Sobyeol, who dropped his own brother into hell.

[...Think carefully.] Once there was no answer, King Sobyeol tried to persuade him again. It was to his advantage for the conversation to drag out longer. Chiyou must’ve felt Grid’s presence and would soon descend here. Then King Sobyeol would have the upper hand in the negotiations.

[Think of the benefits of working with me. You must be fully aware that the situation is against you, right?]

There was a limit, no matter how fast the speed of their intent was.

Only a few seconds had already passed since Grid’s appearance.

King Sobyeol held out well against Grid, who united with the Evil Dragon and poured out all his strength. It was the power of an Absolute.

Grid must’ve felt it as well. It would be burdensome to engage in a conversation. Grid must’ve noticed that it was impossible for him to retreat before Chiyou arrived.

“Are you done now?” Grid retorted as he looked at King Sobyeol, who didn’t hide his confidence. Then Grid swapped his sword.

King Sobyeol’s head cocked at an angle. For a moment, he didn’t understand why the conversation was cut off. He realized the situation only after he felt the present day Sword Saint’s presence getting closer.

[You have too much confidence.]

Kraugel’s swift approach was achieved due to flying on a sword. He hadn’t fully recovered from his wounds and he wasn’t much of a threat to King Sobyeol.

The reason King Sobyeol was cut by Kraugel’s sword early was purely due to Bunhelier. The cause was that his route was read while he was trying to avoid the Breath of the crazy Evil Dragon, who always acted contrary to common sense.

Now it was different. King Sobyeol was free. It was because Bunhelier, carrying Grid, passed by King Sobyeol and headed for the lake where the imoogi was.

[Are you going to aim at the imoogi without fighting me?] King Sobyeol burst out laughing.

First of all, this imoogi was very strong. It had skin and scales that could withstand the Breath of the Evil Dragon. King Sobyeol had experienced it himself. Moreover, King Sobyeol had no intention of letting the yeouiju be taken away.

[Do you believe that the present day Sword Saint will buy time for you?!] King Sobyeol declared. Then he caught sight of Kraugel’s blade, which had come close to him.

A dragon weapon—it even looked exactly like Grid’s sword. However, the power was significantly reduced.

The power of Grid’s sword that King Sobyeol just experienced... it was powerful enough to send shivers down his spine just thinking about it. At one point, it was even more powerful than the Evil Dragon’s Breath.

[You still have a long way to go, Sword Saint.]

a few levels of transcendence wasn’t the opponent of an Absolute. King Sobyeol extended the time and stretched out his hand in a leisurely manner. He intended to grab the wrist of Kraugel, who

goal. Kraugel’s wrist, which should’ve been grabbed, seemed to blur and moved to

King Sobyeol missed it.

[What?]

neutral light rose from King Sobyeol’s neck. It was divinity that replaced all the blood that had

can cut anything isn’t

match, no matter how great his swordsmanship. But now, Kraugel slit the throat of King Sobyeol. Coincidentally, he aimed perfectly at the place that had just been cut by

[Make Twilight Become Dawn]

[Passive.

against targets wounded by the ‘Twilight’

maintained until the target

night passes, the next day’s dawn

strength of growth-type items was that they ‘grew with their masters.’

with Grid on several occasions made it possible. Maybe it was a miracle created by the resonating of the

open your eyes again, so don’t grumble too much.] King Sobyeol raised the danger level of Kraugel and drew the string of the great bow. Dozens of shots filled with divinity, capable of destroying mountain peaks with a single blow, were fired from

had overcome many physical problems such as speed thanks to the absolute hit rate

power was created and destroyed in succession around

strength has

has

has

health recovery speed has

power of the items you have

health has been significantly

and

blessings were

will support you!” Yura and Jishuka fired at King Sobyeol’s wrist. They couldn’t cause a critical wound even aiming for

I’m not too late!!

“Aura Blade.”

“King Sobyeol...!”

of the attack and supported Kraugel. The

originally blocking the imoogi, also did their best to attract King Sobyeol’s attention. They were freed up

felt like the group

it to be just a small game. He even felt pity. From the point when Grid and the Evil Dragon left, all their wisdom and power had been reduced to being worthless. The present day Sword Saint didn’t deserve to replace

It was King Sobyeol’s sentiment and the truth that no one in the world

[Come.]

you can cut me? The

the same time that King Sobyeol was decapitated, Kraugel’s right

his right arm that was splattering in the air and pierced the throat of King

fortunately halved thanks to the magic shields of the magicians,

up blood. It was magic power backlash. They suffered internal injuries in the aftermath of the damage far exceeding what the

with Euphemina. No, her condition was much worse. The Mana Shield that targeted and deployed around Kraugel. Obviously,

shields, she had cast ten shields. This

have 0.2 seconds left.” Euphemina’s face turned white and she barely suppressed her trembling voice as she cast the shield again. This was the only way for a magician to play an active role against an Absolute who never allowed

rain started to pour down from the sky. It was a huge amount of bleeding that made it hard to believe it was the blood shed from one person. It was all the blood

been cut out for the fourth time. All the muscles in important

off again and again just before it regenerated. He would lose any means of attack if he lost his left arm, so Kraugel devoted himself to

‘The opponent is an Absolute. There is no way other than directly cutting

it didn’t deal a significant blow to King Sobyeol. There was just a fleeting pause.