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.]

feel the need to exchange blows with Kraugel. A legend who had only achieved 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

Sobyeol couldn’t achieve his goal. Kraugel’s wrist, which should’ve been grabbed,

King Sobyeol missed it.

[What?]

all the blood that had been spilled from him when he

cut anything

premise of ‘the target must be hit’ must be established. This was why the Sword Saint couldn’t face an Absolute in a one-on-one match, no matter how great his swordsmanship. But now, Kraugel slit the

[Make Twilight Become Dawn]

[Passive.

maximum hit rate correction against targets wounded

effect is maintained until the target

the night

at the target. It was an extreme use of growth-type items. The biggest strength of growth-type items was that they ‘grew with their masters.’ Every time the item rating increased, effects were added

it possible. Maybe it was a miracle created by

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 close

Absolute. Kraugel had overcome many physical problems such as speed thanks to the absolute hit rate correction effect, but it was only

power was created and destroyed in succession around Kraugel. It

has

stamina has increased

agility has

speed

the items you

health has

damaged bones and organs will regenerate

were

couldn’t cause a critical wound even aiming for the vital point, but they could

I’m not

“Aura Blade.”

“King Sobyeol...!”

also arrived at the scene of the attack and supported Kraugel. The

the imoogi, also did their best to attract

offensive. It felt like the group that was originally united around

pitiful.] King Sobyeol considered 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

wasn’t possible unless it was Chiyou. It was King Sobyeol’s sentiment and the truth that no one in the

[Come.]

you can cut me? The moment you cut me,

was decapitated, Kraugel’s right

of his right arm that was splattering in the air and pierced the throat of King Sobyeol again. Kraugel’s left ear and cheek were cut in exchange. He narrowly escaped both

to the magic shields of the

was magic power backlash. They suffered internal injuries in the

Mana Shield that targeted and deployed around Kraugel. Obviously, the faster the casting, the more the

cast two or three shields, she had cast ten shields.

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

huge amount of bleeding that made it hard to believe it was the blood shed from one person. It was all the

became. Brain fluids flowed down from his diagonally severed heads and both eyes had already been cut out for the fourth time. All the muscles in important parts of his body were torn. His body

only his left arm remained intact. It was a situation where his right arm was cut off again and again just before it regenerated. He would lose any means of attack if he lost his left arm, so Kraugel devoted

is an Absolute. There is no

to King Sobyeol. There was just a fleeting pause. This was