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.

admit his own mistake. The cost of the failed attack was high. He would soon allow a deadly

broken again and the future changed. Chiyou’s left arm, which held his weapon in reverse as he tried to counterattack, ended up bent in a strange direction. It was caused

than I expected.” Chiyou’s arm was quickly restored as he shifted his attention to Braham. The power to force

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.

backlash 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

“Shi...t...”

a noble bloodline couldn’t care about his reputation and screamed out profanities. He hated himself for not feeling

[You deserve

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

“......”

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

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

Raiders calmed

but... it was a situation where

only a possibility. He was still insignificant compared to Chiyou, who was acting as a natural disaster right

re-established a formation that

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

world watched

truth that couldn’t be hidden

in the sky and thunder struck. To Braham, it

Thump!Thump!Thump!

repeatedly pounded, shaking his entire body. It was proactive and violent, as if trying to

was the most

a mindless monster or would he

Chiyou and

and ran wild with excitement. He swung his weapon with a smile that grew increasingly deeper despite his self-defense being repeatedly destroyed by Raiders and receiving

rounds

time, Chiyou’s divinity was clearly and steadily being

Chiyou’s self-defense caused the caster tremendous pain every time

created new magic in real-time and deployed it according to the situation in order

he shot straight forward and tore Chiyou’s body apart. He continuously dealt pain to Chiyou that far exceeded the

didn’t move for several seconds like he was dead. By the time his half-smashed head was fully restored, he was repeatedly seriously

were created to deny the God of the Beginning, Rebecca—therefore, their innate qualification to ‘kill

last

It is a task that is completely overturning

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

[It is high.]

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