Overgeared

I am just doing what I believe is right...

The dragon, who was one head bigger than his kin, landed on the battlefield with these meaningful words.

He stood facing Kubartos. He placed the humans behind him. It felt like the wall of an ancient castle that had stood steadfast for a thousand years was rising in the middle of the battlefield.

Cranbel was such an existence. He also had a history of providing some comfort to Only One God Grid on several occasions.

Some of the dragons flinched. They felt a significant pressure. However, Kubartos remained calm. Like Cranbel, he also reigned like a wall.

The confrontation between silver and gold—they seemed to naturally be at odds with each other.

“What is this? Are you really going to stand on our side?” Vantner muttered in a dumbfounded manner. He repeatedly clenched and opened his hands. He could feel strength boiling up.

It seemed like Cranbel’s Dragon Words had increased his stats by close to 50%. It was an unrealistic rise. He couldn’t receive this much of a buff even if the Saintess’ grandfather came, let alone the Saintess.

“Dragon Words... it is said to be tempered through the fulfillment of the covenant.” Lauel opened his mouth. “It is a good basis for trusting Cloaked Dragon Cranbel. We have an obligation to repay him with victory.”

Cranbel’s Dragon Words discussed the strength of human beings.

They had to prove that they truly were strong. They had to win. Otherwise, Cranbell would suffer huge losses. They could lose this dragon that might perhaps be their only ally.

“Honestly, I don’t really understand this situation... in the end, this is God Grid’s arrangement, right? Okay, let’s do a proper sword dance today.”

Grid, how many moves ahead are you looking...?

Peak Sword arbitrarily misunderstood and admired it. Then his upper body tilted significantly. It was the posture of drawing the sword.

Immediately afterwards, the scales of Cranbel and Kubartos noisily reflected the light. It was the aftermath of the sword light shot by Peak Sword penetrating through their gaps.

One particularly small and low-grade dragon flinched. The faint sword mark on its neck gave hope to some of the Overgeared members.

‘The attack works.’

An Absolute—an existence designed to not be killed by a player. During the time when the world had been destroyed and recreated several times, Hayate was the only human to hunt dragons. They had been recognized as beings who couldn’t be confronted.

However, Peak Sword’s attack worked. It was great news.

“Tsk.” In fact, Peak Sword’s response wasn’t great. It was because the sword he just wielded was the work of Grid, not anyone else.

‘I can’t believe I can only scratch the scales with a dragon weapon.’

Hurting a dragon? It was too insignificant to do that. They had received the grace (items) of Grid. They held weapons made of the bones and scales of an Old Dragon in their hands. It was right that their firepower shouldn’t be lacking. They even received the help of Dragon Words. If they couldn’t even hurt a low-grade dragon, they didn’t deserve Grid’s grace in the first place...

“Gasp.” Peak Sword panted for a long time. He was reminded that if they failed to do anything, Grid would have to continue to fight alone for a long time. Over the years, he increased his focus to ensure that Grid’s trust didn’t become something worthless.

[Slashed by a human....?] Kubartos murmured. He tilted his head at an angle and his cold gaze was fixed on the low-grade dragon, who had just been slashed by Peak Sword.

[What is the reason for our existence?]

It wasn’t a philosophical question. The low-grade dragon was enlightened to providence thanks to Bunhelier, who was resurrected after receiving the yeouiju. Now it instinctively replied, [It is to protect humans.]

Kubartos’ elongated maw spread in a sneer.

somewhat similar. It

the Breath was already shot. A golden ray filled with Kubartos’ cold magic

deserve it when

scream. It stiffened like a stone statue and soon shattered with a

The dragons were unfazed.

serving the Foreign God.

society was established. The punishment of a top dragon wasn’t a tragedy but

his gaze to Cranbel and sneered. [I just punished an unqualified guy. I am very sober, unlike the savage guy

criticizing Trauka?]

you dare mention the name of

in unison. Tens of thousands of blades wrapped around him like armor.

appeared in Kraugel’s eyes as he silently watched

a sword, it is in the realm of the Sword

walked forward with Kubartos in his vision and Biban followed

him. I must

that King Sobyeol also used

was aware of the great performance of his distant junior in the east. It was thanks to Grid proudly mentioning it when he returned to the tower with Bunhelier after retrieving the

was proud. He also saw through the fact that it was

“......”

Right now,

sword. What could he do against the top dragon who formed a

added. “I don’t think you are lacking. I couldn’t even keep up with your steps when I was your age. I assure you,

compared to the inhabitants of the world. He also couldn’t die due to

on my lifelong experience. It is just an

didn’t always win when fighting against a swordsman. He had witnessed several times that Grid wasn’t invincible. Even the Goddess, who could claim to be invincible due to handling the

words of the Sword God. There

Step.

stepped forward. He shook off Biban’s hand and adjusted his grip on the sword. “If I meet

could cut anything dwelled

Euphemina’s destruction magic were overlaid in turn on Kraugel’s sword energy. The weak divinity of King Daebyeol in Jishuka’s arrows, the aura of destruction emitted by Yura’s magic bullet, and

they all devised

I might not be able to carelessly discuss the odds of victory, but I can cut off King Sobyeol’s head several times. That is the

of the magic tower, led by Laella, Zednos, and Princess Hwarin

sword. In other words,

to be upright. Therefore, it was a

free will to these incompetent beings,

inwardly surprised by Kraugel’s unexpected speed but still found it insignificant. He

being. He became stunned because his paw that blocked

[...What?]

were set up like blades in advance in case of Cranbel’s surprise attack—this human being broke through it without hesitation. The golden blades that withstood the Breaths of an Old Dragon during the Age of Oblivion were brutally swept

[Sword Saint, you...!]

Saint was judged to be advantageous when confronting a sword. Yes, Kubartos naturally knew this. However, he didn’t think that even the swords made of his own scales would be helpless in front of the Sword Saint. He never imagined that

his paw completely and tearing at his muscles was extremely unpleasant. It wasn’t something worth bearing, so Kubartos slammed his paw on the ground in an irritated

dragon from the inside and pulled out his sword. The Twilight created

was a tail studded with countless sharp blades. It was like

avoid it. He read the route with his Super Sensitivity but his speed couldn’t keep up. Cranbel’s Dragon Words were still intact but the one-time (and powerful)

forced to raise his sword to defend himself. It was a sword also wielded by Katz, Chris, Hurent, Ibellin, and others. Peak Sword was in the center. Their overlapped swords

have suffered serious

where immortality occurred with a single blow. Kraugel shook from the shock that penetrated through his defenses. Then the guild chat window updated in

Sword: What? It