Overgeared

The combat situation wasn’t bad.

The stage was a trump card that Hayate and the tower members had been thinking about for hundreds of years.

The battlefield created on the assumption of a battle against a dragon had a tremendous effect. The ground drawn with Abellio’s brush didn’t only exist below his feet. It took root in the ground in all directions in the form of diagonal, straight, or curved lines. It was imperfect, but it was a square.

This meant that a ceiling existed in every direction. It was a structure that restricted a dragon’s ability to fly. Additionally, the magic stones that resisted physical force and the strange rocks that absorbed magic power were exquisitely arranged along the road. Each one served as a barrier to protect the tower members and a maze to make the dragons cautious.

The bombardment of the Tomb of the Gods from outside the battlefield further hindered the march of the dragons, who seemed to be spinning in a wheel.

The Overgeared Cannons—they were the work of Only One God Grid. The Overgeared artillerymen army, which had grown through all types of raids and battlefields, amplified the power of the cannons by several times.

They might not be able to penetrate the dragon’s Absolute Defense, but they shook it little by little. The scales of some dragons shook when the bombardment rained down.

Yura and Jishuka’s sniping repeatedly pierced the gap in the scales and caused significant wounds.

The group of dragons reacted quickly. They designated Yura and Jishuka, who delivered powerful attacks even from a distance, and the hundreds of Overgeared Cannon Cannons, as the top targets and fired Breaths.

Every time, the Tomb of the Gods tilted from side to side. It rose and lowered in altitude to avoid some of the Breaths. This was possible thanks to the strange rocks installed on the battlefield. In order for a dragon to fire a Breath, it was necessary to avoid the rock formations and aim. Thanks to this, the speed of shooting the Breaths was very slow.

‘Even considering that, it is a near-perfect evasive maneuver.’

Lauel felt satisfied. The person who was currently controlling the Tomb of the Gods was none other than Zibal. The rare class called ‘Ancient Rider’ judged the Tomb of the Gods to be a ‘ride’ and helped it move according to his will.

“It is literally a god’s weapon.”

Biban repeatedly admired it.

An airship that could hold firm even with several Old Dragons on board it. The Tomb of the Gods was the essence of magic, science, and all types of powers. It was even classified as a ‘territory’ and belonged to the Overgeared World. It had a beneficial effect on those who served Grid and gave a strong sense of oppression to the enemy.

“This is our only chance now that Hayate has bound the Old Dragons' feet. Try to break through the battlefield as soon as the time comes.”

Cranbel was in charge of the top dragon, who was difficult to deal with.

Biban interpreted the situation positively, but he wasn’t being arrogant. The goal was to retreat safely. He judged that this was only possible as long as the battlefield that Abellio drew was maintained.

“As you said before, it seems quite advantageous... wouldn’t it be nice to fight here?”

Chris carefully gave his opinion.

A chance to slash a dragon. It could also possibly kill one.

If he made a significant contribution to the death of a dragon then he could become a Dragon Slayer. It was a never-before-seen opportunity. Chris judged that they should make the gamble and a significant number of the members of the Overgeared Guild agreed.

Biban cut off those thoughts at once. “Sir Abellio’s painting isn’t permanent.”

No further explanation was necessary. The current situation was favorable due to the battlefield that Abellio drew. The moment the square battlefield holding the group of dragons disappeared, the tide would turn immediately.

In fact, the magic stones and strange rocks that hindered the advance of the group of dragons were being destroyed. The magic stones collapsed due to the dragons’ swinging paws and tails, while the strange rocks collapsed due to magic. There was a scene where the tower members still left on the battlefield were desperately fleeing.

“Additionally, the Old Dragons will arrive soon. There is really no chance or hope then,” Biban added with a dark expression. It was a statement that seemed to take it for granted that Hayate, who was confronting the Old Dragons somewhere, would be defeated.

He felt a deep sorrow.

Lauel nodded. “Let’s pick up all the tower members and retreat.”

In the first place, the goal of this expedition was to rescue the tower members. They weren’t able to help the most important one, Hayate, but they shouldn’t make Hayate’s sacrifice be in vain. As many of the tower members had to be saved as possible.

Just then, the battlefield shook.

of the land on the side couldn’t cope with the breaths of an intermediate dragon

escaped the battlefield through this gap. They spread out their wings and started flying. They drew closer to the Tomb of the Gods in an

Tomb of

[......!]

power needed to shoot the Breath had slowed

Dragon Slayer weakly dwelled in the sword energy that could cut anything. It penetrated the Absolute Defense

too much

even

hands. He swung the giant sword

to the

rushed in like wildfire. Like starving demons, they stabbed at the dragon with weapons or poured out magic and skills. Unfortunately, it didn’t

some people gained an increase in status while others gained achievements or titles. There were differences depending on the individual’s position, but as a result, everyone had

again and was about

Breaths were fired. Many of the members of the Overgeared Guild turned to ash and the disgraced low-grade dragon escaped under the cover of chaos. Massive

a really

half-melted from the Breaths. Ruby’s heals focused on him but her

from the battlefield. They didn’t hastily approach the Tomb of the Gods. They kept their distance and fired one Breath at a time. That

there is a

were subjected to considerable restrictions. Each Breath fired had at least

of magic. The inability to

“This shit.”

engulf a city, tornadoes filled with lightning, a rain of flames, the soaring earth, and the raining

attacked from all directions. He

as Vantner cursed and raised his shield

died, resurrecting and rushing toward them. They

so, what was the

and came back were definitely stronger than before. Once a dozen or so grouped up and joined forces,

is better not

excited when their magic was blocked, a few intermediate dragons turned their

who used magic unfamiliar even to dragons—unless they could do something about that ‘moving dimension,’ it

feel much

members are

impatient. He noticed that they

him and repeatedly jumped, allowing him to arrive at the battlefield before anyone else. The speed of one of the few Absolutes of the human world was at a level that narrowly shook off the pursuit of the intermediate

was swept away from the battle between Cranbel and Kubartos. He was

I can’t

effort didn’t I put into

the magic machine stuck in the crevice and pulled Radwolf out. Immediately afterward, a spear of magic

time to feel relieved.

and Betty were the next targets to

him. All the dragons, except for Kubartos, focused their senses on him. Based on the

endlessly,” Ken said cheerfully as he was surrounded

was a wound made by

the way, so please take

Biban couldn’t stop him.

manner. Before he knew it, his waist-length hair had turned

Baaaang!

widened and the fist he swung broke

ensued. Ken didn’t dodge and instead moved forward. There were holes all over his body and he was engulfed in

finally piercing through it properly, the Absolute

heat. Ken

that would forever be imprinted in

is thanks

it from the bones and scales of an Old Dragon and it was

“......”