Overgeared

‘What a ridiculous monster...!’

Braham unexpectedly stood alongside the Old Dragons and didn’t have time to organize his thoughts. It was because he was immediately on the defensive.

The weapon thrown by Chiyou was flying through dozens of layers of magic circles. The magic circles, built by the Old Dragons themselves, were destroyed with just the barbaric and primitive act of ‘throwing.’

Chiyou’s weapon broke through Braham’s hastily erected shields one after another, losing momentum before stopping only five centimeters away from Braham’s face. This was possible because the power was greatly weakened while piercing through Raiders’ magic circles.

[This hurts my pride.]

Raider’s eyes gradually cooled down as he watched the weapon return to its owner after destroying the magic circles. Gold eyes that seemed to have collected and filled with all the gold that existed in the world—it felt cold, just like metal. The chill gave Braham the illusion of being chilled to the bone.

Nevartan and Chiyou were intertwined. Nevartan’s claws took advantage of the gap in which Chiyou was empty-handed and knocked on Chiyou’s self-defense.

The divinity rising from Chiyou’s body was even stronger than a dragon’s Absolute Defense. It only shook like a wave after being hit by a giant claw and showed no signs of being destroyed. It would appear invincible even in the eyes of most Absolutes.

Of course, Braham wasn’t someone to quickly talk about invincibility.

The God of Wisdom—his wisdom, visualized as an infinite library in his mental world, was like a great sea. He was already devising ways to target Chiyou’s self-defense from various angles.

However, Raiders was the one who got the answer first.

A Gold Dragon—the rumor that he was the wisest among the Old Dragons, who awakened to providence from the moment they were born, was true.

The moment Raiders activated a certain magic, Chiyou’s divinity shook like wildfire. Eventually, his self-defense was shattered. Nevartan’s claws dug into Chiyou’s back and waist, inflicting deep wounds.

‘Did he integrate magic into the flow of divinity?’

Braham had a vague understanding of Raiders’ tactic.

A structure that arose when Chiyou’s divinity formed the framework of his self-defense. Raiders created the exact same structure using magic power and overlaid it over Chiyou’s self-defense. It was magic power imprinted with hundreds of dense destruction spells. It caused a series of destruction in response to the flow of divinity.

At this point, he didn’t even feel the need to shoot a Breath. There was no reason to rely on intuitive attacks when magic alone exerted significant power and was highly usable. It was the inherent greatness of magic.

The golden scales caught Braham’s eye and he realized that Raiders was just as ridiculous a monster as Chiyou.

‘...I already knew this.’

Braham felt like he had fallen to the wrong place in another world, but this actually made him become calmer. He quickly controlled his confused mind and cast magic. It was a chant intended to replicate the magic of Raiders, which was like a miracle. He didn't copy it based on flimsy speculation. As long as it was magic, the God of Magic could understand and reproduce it perfectly.

been attacking Chiyou in succession, glimpsed the restored self-defense skill. This made him admit his own mistake. The cost of

was broken again and the future changed. Chiyou’s left arm, which held his weapon in reverse as he tried to counterattack,

his attention

the heart of a magician. The pain was so great that thinking was impossible.

a level that a transcendent could withstand. If

“Shi...t...”

his reputation and screamed out profanities. He hated himself for not feeling something strange when

aware of it. [You deserve to

quality of his magic power itself had increased. Rather, the term evolution was correct. It felt like the mana of the atmosphere was absorbed with every breath and transformed

“......”

distorted due to the unbearable pain, became calm. A wild rush of inspiration isolated his

back after exchanging dozens of blows with Chiyou, spoke without hesitation. He was about to engulf Braham in

Raiders calmed him

to see Grid’s right-hand man step on the threshold to becoming an Absolute when he was hostile to them, but... it was a situation where the enemy of an enemy was an ally. If they wanted to improve the odds against Chiyou, it was

a possibility. He was still insignificant compared to Chiyou, who

a formation that took the

by two Old Dragons—it had never happened before. Even Grid, the

world

that couldn’t be hidden due to the eyewitness

and thunder struck. To Braham, it sounded like

Thump!Thump!Thump!

shaking his entire body. It was proactive and violent, as

the most important

he firmly step foot on the threshold of an

between Chiyou and the Old Dragons was becoming

his weapon with a smile that

rounds happened dozens of times per

divinity was clearly and steadily being

also slowing down. A dragon’s magic power was infinite and he could cast magic non-stop, but the magic that smashed Chiyou’s self-defense caused the caster tremendous pain every time it took effect. As

in order to assist

he shot straight forward and tore Chiyou’s body apart. He

like he was dead. By the time his half-smashed head was fully restored, he was repeatedly seriously injured by the pincer attacks

Beginning, Rebecca—therefore, their innate

last

a task that is completely overturning the structure of

pain that the mental strength of a subspecies can’t bear. Is there any chance of a

[It is high.]

Braham