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 the failed attack was high. He would soon allow a deadly counterattack to hit

as he tried to counterattack, ended up bent in a strange direction. It was

was quickly restored as he shifted his attention

in pain. Tens of thousands of cracks were occurring in the mana core, the heart of a magician. The pain was so great that thinking was impossible. He bent over and coughed up dark red blood. It was as if he was about to vomit out all

from intervening in the Martial God’s divinity wasn’t at a level that a transcendent could withstand. If it wasn’t for his status as a god or his direct descendant body, there was a 100%

“Shi...t...”

He hated himself for not feeling something strange when he saw that Raiders didn’t use this magic continuously. Of course, he felt more

it. [You deserve to be

to discuss being qualified with a subspecies. The moment Braham became aware of this face, he realized a chance in himself. The 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 into a completely different substance every time it

“......”

face, which had been distorted due to the unbearable pain, became

kill him now.] Nevartan, who was pushed back after exchanging dozens of blows with Chiyou, spoke without hesitation. He

first.] Raiders calmed him

pleasant 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

was starting to harbor some ominous potential, but this potential was only a possibility. He was still insignificant compared to Chiyou,

a formation that

was protected by two Old Dragons—it had never happened before. Even Grid, the Dragon Knight, had never worked

world watched

it angry because of the truth that couldn’t

gathered in the sky and thunder struck. To Braham, it

Thump!Thump!Thump!

magic power evolving in real-time was too strong. His organs and mana core were repeatedly pounded, shaking his entire body. It was proactive and

the most important moment

reduced to a mindless monster or would he firmly step foot on the threshold of an Absolute...?

battle between Chiyou and the Old Dragons

Braham’s magic power becoming stronger in real-time. He couldn’t control his high expectations and ran wild with excitement. He swung his weapon with a smile

recovery of rounds happened dozens

time, Chiyou’s divinity was clearly and

cast magic non-stop, but the magic that smashed Chiyou’s self-defense caused the caster tremendous pain every time it took effect. As the number of uses accumulated, it consumed a level of physical strength

created new magic in real-time and deployed it according to the situation in order to assist Nevartan. If Nevartan was to be compared to battle gear, he was like a

forward and tore Chiyou’s body apart. He continuously dealt pain to Chiyou

in the face and Chiyou didn’t move for several seconds like he was dead. By the time his half-smashed head was

God of the Beginning, Rebecca—therefore, their innate qualification to ‘kill a god’ was

it last over

that is completely overturning the

will be accompanied by a pain that the mental strength of a subspecies can’t bear. Is there any

[It is high.]

them. The moment Braham woke up after his evolution, there was hope