Overgeared

Bunhelier’s Breath was offset every time the imoogi released the magic power of the yeouijus. The durability of its body was comparable to that of a top dragon. It was able to withstand Grid’s attacks quite well.

It didn’t seem to know fear. It must’ve easily overcome any confrontation it ever experienced.

The proof was that it rushed forward without shrinking back even against the Crazy God and Crazy Dragon.

Bunhelier deflected the blow from the imoogi and swung his tail.

[It is more than I expected…] Bunhelier muttered as he grabbed the imoogi and threw it into the lake. He had a rather excited intonation.

Bunhelier was concentrating on the yeouijus that were moving on the tongue of the imoogi, not on the imoogi. He grasped the value of the yeouijus in real time and developed greed.

To be honest, the current Bunhelier didn’t care if he was a mixed race or not. He thought that it was okay to be treated as a rat as long as he got his hands on a yeouiju. He would gain the power to kill anyone who treated him as a rat.

“......”

Unlike Bunhelier, who was smiling wickedly, Grid’s expression was stiff.

The battlefield on the other side—it was the aftermath of feeling King Sobyeol’s divinity constantly rising from the place where he had just been. It was a divinity that had been sharpened and woven into blades.

At this moment, it would be slashing at Kraugel. There was no chance that Kraugel would succeed even taking into account the ‘effect of Twilight’ that Kraugel had mentioned, the existence of Sainteses Ruby, and the actions of the other apostles and colleagues.

King Sobyeol’s attack power was threatening to Grid as well.

‘It would be a good thing if Kraugel is the only one who dies.’

King Sobyeol was an Absolute. This meant he was an existence that made Kraugel’s control skills meaningless. The possibility of a one-sided loss in a battle of attrition was too high.

In the worst case scenario, Kraugel would die quickly. Many things would go awry from then on. Maybe there was a high possibility of Grid’s side being wiped out?

“Item Combination.”

Grid hurried up. He even used the skills he had been saving in preparation for Chiyou’s descent, raising his attack power to the limit.

Bunhelier didn’t bother to stop him. From his perspective, Grid’s apostles and colleagues couldn’t face off against King Sobyeol. It was imperative that they hunt down this imoogi before King Sobyeol could get in the way. It meant they didn’t have time to think about the consequences.

In that sense, the compatibility between Grid and Bunhelier was very good.

Bunhelier’s Breath squeezed through the gap in the imoogi’s skin that had been split apart by Grid’s sword dance. Then it repeatedly exploded from the inside.

Kiyaaaaaah!

‘The power of an Old Dragon is fraudulent.’

Being able to shoot a Breath without any cooldown time—this was the biggest difference between an Old Dragon and a top dragon.

‘It is just a bit shabby compared to Nevartan, who can stack dozens of overlapping Breaths...’

[What? Your eyes look very unpleasant. What are you thinking?]

“Just concentrate.”

Did he have eyes on the back of his head?

Grid was surprised by the senses of an Old Dragon and strongly grabbed Bunhelier’s horn. It was because Bunhelier’s huge body, which was carrying him, rotated 180 degrees. The green bodily fluids released by the imoogi grazed the skin of Bunhelier’s belly and there was a rotten smell.

[Tsk, it is a lowly like a low-level creature.]

The imoogi might have a body and power comparable to an Absolute, but it was a monster after all. It had low intelligence and was unsophisticated. It couldn’t utilize the power of the yeouijus properly and instead spat out poisonous needles.

‘Noe deserves to be the number one demonic creature of hell.’

If the imoogi could properly utilize the magic

left and right sides. They were wings made by the God Hands. Hundreds of hands, each with a different weapon, started

used a six fusion sword dance was considerable enough. Then once it was combined with the waves created by hundreds of sword dances, this noise was

[H-Hu...]

on in a bad place and unknowingly groaned. Then he hurriedly closed his mouth. He shuddered, perhaps feeling ashamed at losing his

fully understood Bunhelier’s

am going all-in on

cord. Blood flowed out from the cracks in the scales and soaked his boots, but he didn’t care. He wouldn’t slip when it was only to

off. At the same time, the broad jaw of the imoogi

fast, even if he was using the Dragon sword dance to move instead of

Even though the level of the prey was equivalent to an Absolute, Grid was so overwhelming that there were no hindrances.

imoogi. Then a foothold once again appeared under Grid’s feet. It was Bunhelier’s forehead as he followed Grid without any difficulty. Thanks to this, the Crazy God

Kiyaaaaaaah!

Baal was killed by Grid. Even if only a simple calculation

about monsters? They couldn’t

falling down several times, but on this occasion, it took a long time to

it seemed to be all the blood of the imoogi. This battlefield itself

now, this... is

Sword Immortal was in a

that he barely sealed by using what he had spent his whole life studying. It was incredibly powerful. If it had a bit of wisdom, Yeoam wouldn’t have dared to dream of sealing it. He was certain that even King Sobyeol wouldn’t be

guard formations. But now, the battle was over before the worst-case scenario could be put into operation.

about the god of the surface, who could treat the Western dragons as mounts, through rumors. This god

why he was able to save the

on the path Grid took and was convinced instead. Then he became overwhelmed with great emotion. He had always wondered if the people of this continent had suffered more due to his departure

go of some of the guilt he

alive after that?” Grid asked with

immediately. He dived into the lake with Grid on his back and tracked the

imoogi was a poison in itself. In fact, the red foam soaring high into the sky and then falling was killing the surrounding land and forest. It was the imoogi’s resentment itself. It would penetrate deep into

Yeoam was sighing while imagining the sight of the great god’s mighty

land and forest had been revived. The aura of the earth was strengthened and it purified the imoogi’s poison so there were

was a bit late, it would’ve been hard

Garion, God of the Earth, arriving in time. The chief god of the Overgeared

State so he could feel clearly how great

the true gods

At this time—

Gurgle gurgle!

boiled over and turned even redder.

“I only got one.”

was Grid and Bunhelier. Contrary to Yeoam’s worries, they

thought the yeouijus would be destroyed the moment the imoogi dies. They are insignificant in

that ‘this thing’ doesn’t belong to the

[Unidentified Yeouiju]

[Rating: ???

of the two yeouijus held by the imoogi, who practiced for a thousand years, but failed to ascend to heaven and instead

it that makes

to me. I’ll try it

“Let’s not act rashly.”

after the appraisal skill was

Kkikikikik!

it. It was an item dropped by the imoogi. It was a myth-level buff item. It wasn’t even a consumable and

Order.’ The effect lasts for 30

[Imoogi’s Poison]

the poison, bleeding, internal injury, paralysis, confusion, or stun

a being who resists status abnormalities, then it will deal additional no attribute damage equal to

better