Overgeared

King Sobyeol’s divinity boosted the power of attack and defense. It analyzed and absorbed the infiltrating energy in detail and then returned it with greater power. It meant that it was possible to fight in an advantageous manner at all times.

He deserved to claim to be invincible. However, he continuously met the worst opponents today.

A certain assassin who turned the unabsorbable concept of ‘killing intent’ into something tangible and used it as a weapon. The Sword Saint who could cut anything and Evil Dragon Bunhelier. Coincidentally, they were beings who partially neutralized the strengths of the colorless divinity.

In particular, Bunhelier’s Breath was optimized for destruction. By the time the colorless divinity attempted to interpret and absorb the Breath, the Breath had already disrupted the structure of the colorless divinity.

It was right after Grid appeared.

This was why King Sobyeol tried to avoid Bunhelier’s Breaths as much as possible.

Now things had completely changed. King Sobyeol threw himself in the direction of the dark Breath of his own volition. It was purely to avoid Grid’s attacks. The Breath fired after Bunhelier predicted his evasion route filled his vision, but so what? He would have to endure pain and wounds if he was hit by the Breath, but he could die if he was cut by Grid’s sword.

[Arrogant guy.]

Bunhelier gritted his teeth after feeling ignored and swung his tail. The body of King Sobyeol was swept away by the Breath and bent into a deformed shape. He flew away instantly with the momentum of becoming a star in the sky. Bunhelier chased after him and swung a paw. It seemed he wanted to test the power of the claws that had been strengthened by the Imoogi’s Poisonous Fang.

[......]

He didn’t reach. King Sobyeol, who stopped and stood still in the air, stepped back slightly and dodged the swing of Bunhelier’s front paw.

“Why is it so short?” Noe asked a tactless question. It was pure doubt. No malice was felt, but Bunhelier was engulfed in even greater anger.

However, perhaps he thought that he shouldn’t show agitation toward a minor creature, so he tried not to show it. He instead fired his Breath again.

The combat style of the Old Dragons was surprisingly simple. There was no need for them to rush in and swing their tail. If they stood still and fired the Breath, the opponent would dodge it in a hurry, only to collapse from exhaustion. It was because the power of the destruction rays fired without a time difference was overwhelming. They just needed to add ‘Dragon Words’ to this and the Old Dragon would be able to secure a definitive victory.

The problem was that Bunhelier was terrible at Dragon Words.

Grid thought, ‘Well, an Absolute has resistance to Dragon Words.’

[This guy... you are avoiding me like a rat.]

“......”

If he was going to say such words, shouldn’t he stop polymorphing into a mouse?

Grid barely swallowed down the words that rose to his throat.

He silently observed the situation. In fact, King Sobyeol was just a prey that had been caught. Grid's colleagues fought so well. The current King Sobyeol was in such an injured state that Grid could cut his throat the moment he used Shunpo and did a pincer attack with Bunhelier. However, Grid had no intention of getting off Bunhelier’s head. The goal was to maintain the Dragon Knight status.

‘It has been one minute.’

It was because it wouldn't be unexpected for Chiyou to show up at any moment now.

King Sobyeol was also conscious of it. [A bit more... just hold on for a while...]

The baptism of Breaths started to intertwine like a spider’s web.

King Sobyeol, who was isolated in the storm of destructive rays that engulfed the light around him, was very calm. He was an Absolute for a reason. He withstood the pincer attacks of Grid and Bunhelier with pure skill.

‘If this bastard wasn’t the type to stab others in the back, I would’ve seriously considered cooperation.’

King Sobyeol remained calm even after Shunpo was blocked? This meant that he had something to believe in apart from Chiyou, whose arrival time was unknown. There was no need to forcibly approach him.

It happened the moment Grid made this judgment...

[Hahaha! It is nice to see the trapped rat!] Bunhelier’s thoughts seemed to be different from Grid’s. He rushed quickly toward King Sobyeol, who was trapped in the dark space created by the Breath’s magic power.

‘It is understandable.’

This dark space wasn’t created by accident. It was deliberately created by Bunhelier after he came up with the plan to imprison and then hunt down King Sobyeol. He had made it so he should take advantage of it.

Additionally, Bunhelier was an Old Dragon. He didn’t doubt his own strength. He might be humble if his opponent was Nevartan, Trauka, Raiders, or Chiyou. It was probably also if the opponent was a God of the Beginning or Baal, who cursed him...

actually

case, the current Bunhelier was a valiant hunter, not a herbivore disguised

is up

his stat points into strength and tugged at Bunhelier’s horn. It was just

head. was pulled back and disliked it. [Do

your neck is bent back. A great, Old Dragon won’t die from

did

need to

small distortion was taking place in the heart of the space filled with Bunhelier’s magic power. It felt like the flow was twisted. The magic power that should’ve intersected in a straight line along the trajectory of the Breaths

[It is being absorbed.]

Breath has a destructive tendency. The same was true of the magic power, which was the source of

was

on which item he relied on in any situation, they could

Absolute like

the situation.

the divinity and power of

strong. I’m glad

kind to himself and was stingy

is a bigshot among

it at a level where

case, I would’ve used Polymorph right away... no, it isn’t that bad.

Do you mean that the duration of

course. You are a god. Shouldn’t you know this? It is impossible to embody the divinity of another being as your own. If

“......”

Judar doing? Was it okay to think of him as

looking at me in an

certain that Bunhelier has eyes in the

and remained silent. The fact that King Sobyeol had entered a new phase

remained quiet while

then I

colleagues were gathered around Braham and Euphemina.They were acting as guards while waiting for Mass Teleport to be completed. It was a move

to hear such an auditory hallucination every time he

in his mind, ‘You don’t know what a great achievement you have

Grid laughed.

with an Absolute. Thanks to this, Grid was able to hunt down the imoogi before Chiyou arrived. Today’s event would be recorded as part of the myth. No matter what anyone said, the protagonists of this

for them to be proud of themselves. They shouldn’t look like they were

find

was over and compensation was settled, their status would rise unconditionally. In particular, Kraugel had fought head-on with King Sobyeol and Faker

that, if they can continue to climb the tower and make great achievements in Asgard, then they can aim

would actually be much easier to take the route of becoming a ‘god.’ The apostles and the members of the Overgeared Guild were well worshiped

Grid somehow felt that Kraugel and Faker wouldn’t do that. They

both secretly

the path of asceticism and

the dark space. King Sobyeol was moving. It was while expressing a completely different momentum from the previous time when he focused on ‘holding on’ while

the humans on the ground ran away. King Sobyeol noticed this and moved actively. He threw himself toward Bunhelier. In the process, he absorbed all the Breaths that were fired several times. The increasingly thickening dark magic power spread out like a

you keep shooting Breaths when

[......]

Bunhelier and Bunhelier couldn’t refute

the Breaths not to work, but he hadn’t expected it to be to this extent. His pride was hurt and

shouldn’t get

confident that he could fully handle the magic power of an Old Dragon that was added

were the same. He hastily descended and dodged the

a moment in the process. It was less than 0.01 seconds, but

really an

noticed why Bunhelier had stopped and was

way he is an Old Dragon. He is unconditionally a mixed

are you looking at me in such

try to polymorph

size of my body