Overgeared

“He fought with such a terrifying monster.”

Muller’s words and deeds were rather light as he clicked his tongue.

The burning desert and the unconscious Biban—Muller didn’t show any signs of nervousness despite witnessing the situation on the battlefield.

Yet on the contrary, this was actually evidence that he was nervous. This was a common trait among the lone heroes who protected the world alone. They had a habit of trying to keep their surroundings from being agitated.

[You have suffered the ‘fracture’ abnormal condition.]

In the meantime, Kraugel was restoring his completely smashed right hand. It was the aftermath of using Space Sword.

Muller’s condition was much more serious. Therefore, Saintess Ruby’s healing skills were focused on him.

‘Both arms are broken. He suffered a bigger backlash since he aimed for the vital point.’

The Space Sword that ‘cut anything’ was the ultimate technique that led to the judgment that the Sword Saint was superior. No matter the target, they were almost always cut in half.

However, it asked if this caused instant death—this actually wasn’t the case.

Beings that couldn’t die easily due to the setting or the story, or terrain features that shouldn’t disappear, would either have the damage done by the Space Sword completely repaired or they were completely immune to it.

This was the protection of the system. A representative example was Garion, the God of the Earth. This meant that a dragon would never die after being cut by the Space Sword. It was right to say that it was the worst compatibility with the Sword Saint.

‘I should’ve advised you to aim for the arm or tail.’

It would’ve achieved significant results if Muller had wielded his Space Sword and aimed for Trauka’s limbs or other non-life-threatening body parts. However, Kraugel and Muller aimed for the head and the heart respectively.

Kraugel had the intention of slashing the Breath while Muller had the intention of killing Trauka. As a result, Muller wasted his Space Sword.

He couldn’t be blamed. Anyone could see that Trauka’s current state wasn’t normal. To add a bit of exaggeration, it wouldn’t be strange if he died right away. He was covered in wounds. His red and beautiful scales were all dented like broken mirrors.

If Kraugel wasn’t a player—if he hadn’t ‘recognized’ the absolute power of the system, he would’ve wielded Space Sword while aiming for the Dragon Heart.

Just then, a loud noise echoed from all parts of the airship. It was the sound of the tower members, apostles, and members of the Overgeared Guild jumping down. The one in the lead was the gray-haired Martial God Zeratul. Their expressions were determined as they rushed into the battlefield without any delay.

Kraugel’s expression was the same. He took a potion to help him recover from his broken bones. Then he followed his teammates while having a hunch: Hayate and Biban had sacrificed themselves in succession today—if they couldn’t kill Trauka, they would never get another chance to kill him...

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Braham Eshwald—he moved to the East Continent after Grid and was ordered to guard a city. This caused him to waste quite a bit of time.

same human beings plundered and killed human beings under the cover of the disturbance. It was purely to satisfy their petty greed or fleeting pleasure. It was done without any guilt,

all the worms who weren’t even worth discussing. It was only then that he

“......”

the strongest of the apostles, was practically treated like an Absolute. It was because he could become an Absolute at any time if he got the opportunity. He was a great magician

Braham was nervous. He couldn’t

think it won’t be

stealth magic and watched the battle between the Martial God and Old Dragons with bated breath. His expression gradually darkened. It was because he was acutely aware of the gap between them and himself. He believed that he wasn’t far away when he was inspired

“Shit...”

starlight due

sky. Each one of them had the power to extinguish the soul, but they were dodged at a distance that was as thin as a sheet of paper. It was truly a phenomenal movement that was hard

mean

to counter Nevartan, Chiyou’s time was rewound and Nevartan fired a new Breath in the gap. This time, Chiyou’s reaction was late. By the time he came to his senses, he couldn't completely avoid the

again. Chiyou must’ve sensed the unusual situation from the beginning. This was no way he didn’t notice that the truly dangerous enemy was

Raiders. It

deliberately avoiding doing anything that would increase his odds of survival. The originally rigged fight was blocked by Chiyou’s power to induce a ‘fair competition,’ but it was difficult to see it as

Nevartan’s Breath was also a threat. The attack that could inflict fatal wounds on Chiyou was Nevartan’s Breaths.

talking to himself. There was someone listening by his side. It was Sariel, who came

can in order to die... Chiyou is a mass of contradictions. He is completely out of

the Martial God and Old Dragons were absolute. They were so focused on combat right now that they didn’t notice Braham’s stealth magic, but it wasn’t unusual to be spotted at any time. There was no

it was now an emergency. They intended to defeat Trauka on the mainland. Braham had

oblivious to the urgency of the situation. He dragged out the time by talking nonsense. “There

“......?”

of comparing himself to Chiyou, who was the strongest among the Absolutes, was very bizarre. It was

that he is similar in that they are both crazy?’ Sariel was seriously

finally smiled. “This contradiction isn’t a

of becoming a legend despite the power of his great lineage being sealed. Of course,

results of his tireless efforts? He thought he was bringing himself down to the same level as the fools who

was sure that he had to be special. The results of

a contradictory existence. Braham himself was

about it one day. Why couldn’t he become an Absolute even though he was fully qualified? Maybe it was because he was a contradictory being. An Absolute must

was mistaken. Chiyou was proving it right

the perfect

one thing I am

sufficient. Contradictions weren’t a defect. There was only one reason

am slightly lacking in

legendary magician, slaughtered several Great Demons and half-gods, and killed the Hydra to engrave his name on a giant myth. Above all, he was the teacher who taught magic to Grid,

had performed countless great things, such as instilling magic into Grid’s exclusive mineral and briefly competing with an Absolute like King Sobyeol. His imprint remained everywhere in

lacking. He was

The answer was simple...