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.

self-defense skill. This made him admit his own mistake. The cost of

as he tried to counterattack, ended up bent in

was quickly restored as he shifted his attention

was so great that thinking was impossible. He bent over and coughed up dark red blood. It was as if he was

a transcendent could withstand. If it wasn’t for his status as a god or his direct descendant body, there was a 100% chance that Braham

“Shi...t...”

his reputation and screamed out profanities. He hated himself for not feeling something strange when he saw that Raiders didn’t use this magic continuously.

aware of it. [You

had increased. Rather, the term evolution was correct. It felt like the mana of

“......”

even more transparent. His face, which had been distorted due to the unbearable pain, became

exchanging dozens of blows with Chiyou, spoke without hesitation. He was about

first.] Raiders

he was hostile to them, but... it was a situation where the enemy of an enemy was an ally. If they wanted

was starting to harbor some ominous potential, but this potential was only a possibility. He was still insignificant compared to Chiyou, who was acting as a natural disaster

re-established a formation

Grid,

the world

couldn’t be hidden due

the sky and thunder struck. To Braham, it sounded

Thump!Thump!Thump!

evolving in real-time was too strong. His organs and mana core were repeatedly pounded, shaking his entire body. It was proactive and violent, as if trying to modify the

the most important moment of his

would he firmly step foot on the threshold of an Absolute...?

and

high expectations and ran wild with excitement. He swung his weapon with a smile that grew increasingly

rounds happened dozens of

time, Chiyou’s divinity was

at which Raiders cast his magic was 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

and deployed it according to the situation in order

and tore Chiyou’s body

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

deny the God of the Beginning, Rebecca—therefore, their innate qualification to ‘kill a god’ was strengthened every time they threatened

last over two

is completely overturning the structure of magic power,

of a subspecies can’t bear.

[It is high.]

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