Overgeared

“What is this...?”

The crowds gathered on the outer wall rubbed their eyes or checked the condition of their telescopes. However, the sight in front of them didn’t change.

The angels with halos above their heads—the heavenly army, sweeping through the battlefield with solemn expressions, all of them lost their weapons at the same time. They couldn’t believe what they saw. It was like a dream.

They were just spectators. The angels were caught up in the disaster that came without warning and were even more shocked. Then the angels quickly regained their composure. They were all in a Trinity. Thanks to the blessing of the God of Wisdom, they were even able to overcome the dimensional effects of the Overgeared World.

In the first place, it was a matter of life or death.

The angels knew it—the owner of this divinity, which was turning the clouds orange, had a track record of extinguishing even an archangel.

The only angel to maintain an expressionless face opened his mouth, “Take out your halos.”

With a single sentence, he commanded hundreds of angels and completed a number of spells that matched the number of angels in a split second. Then a loud glow exploded through the entire battlefield. It was the angel of the halos above the angels’ heads turning iridescent.

“This magic power...?” Braham, who had been in Grid’s arms, came to his senses.

He coughed up blood the moment he opened his mouth and Grid frowned. “Just be quiet. You talk a lot, really.”

“......”

The halos of the angels were moving rapidly. They aimed at Grid like they were guns and they each shot a beam of light. The power of the divinity-based beam of light was amplified by iridescent magic power. If hit by the hundreds of beams, even an Absolute being like a dragon or Grid would be seriously injured.

‘Mumud.’

The angel in the form of a slender man—Grid had a complicated expression as he identified the angel who was leading the angel army with mysterious magic. Of course, there was no hesitation in his actions. He avoided all the beams using Shunpo and fell into the middle of the battlefield. The problem was that Mumud clearly predicted his actions.

A huge magic circle activated the moment Grid stepped on the ground. Originally, it was a magic trap that would’ve caused a terrible explosion and hurt Grid quite badly. However, there was Braham in Grid’s arms. He had restored some of his mana core and gathered some magic power on the way here. This allowed him to intervene in the magic circle in real-time.

“...Amazing.”

Mumud was amazed when the multi-explosion magic that should’ve engulfed Grid turned into multi-shield magic that protected Grid. Grid was so angry that his temples twitched.

“Can’t you please stay still?”

Twilight and Defying the Natural Order, held in both of Grid’s hands, were moving without hesitation. Every time his left and right hands made a horizontal movement, the heads of six or seven angels fell off and blood spurted out in an explosive manner.

However, there was formidable resistance from the angels. They lost their weapons but they fired sharp feathers like they were swords, while emitting rays from the halos still aiming at Grid. It was like launching a wide-area attack with great lethal power.

Grid had thought about it—if the entire Overgeared Guild and the angel army faced off, thousands of ordinary members, except for the elites of the guild, would suffer devastating damage.

‘What type of bastard angels specialize in killing people?’

They weren’t angels, they were assassins. They were like those born to kill people.

‘I’m not much different...’ Grid thought when seeing the reflection of himself in the wavering eyes of the angels. ‘...Am I like these guys?’

Suddenly, he felt his irritation surging. The speed at which Grid moved among the angels gradually accelerated. He didn’t get hurt at all in the process. It was thanks to the shields that Braham converted from Mumud’s magic and covered Grid with. A rainbow, shimmering shield surrounded Grid in layers.

The power of the mana shield, which was activated based on Mumud’s magic power, was very outstanding. Of course, it wasn’t invincible. Every time it was attacked by angels, the shield’s durability weakened. It came off layer by layer. It was completely gone by the time nearly half the angels had died.

magic power to the

It was as if all the noise around him disappeared as

greatest advantage of lightning magic was its speed. Mumud was clearly conscious of Braham. The thunderbolt of magic power was created so that it wouldn’t

became stained with

magic resistance, but

to say it was an upgraded version. In a way, it was natural. At some

disciple. Every time, he could feel his

something. His anger, which had been soaring for

bastard today. Grid knew that Braham would be resurrected if he died, but Grid didn’t want him to experience the pain of death. Even if

“Shit.”

Braham. Today, a lot of people must’ve suffered tremendously because of his choice. In fact, Hayate was said to have lost his soul and fell into a coma. The unusual appearance of Zeratul and Biban, who were unable to overwhelm

his own. That was why he was even angrier. He was strongly aware of this but he had

is the right thing to

with the dragons. He couldn’t allow his precious people to lose their dignity just because this world was

as he regained his composure. His face, which had been red with anger, returned to its usual color. His radical movements regained some organization. The feathers and rays

some

the angels’ movements were quite light and finally noticed it—it was the fact that the angels were immune to the dimensional effects of the Overgeared World. Just as the blessing of Gourmet Dragon Raiders gave him immunity to the dimensional effects, some god must’ve bestowed a blessing on the angels. Most likely, the identity of the god was Judar. It wasn’t

Asgard was

are strong

‘growth’ for the first time in ages due to the evolved Ultimate Martial Art. Therefore, he believed in himself. He also believed in his colleagues who had defeated an Old Dragon. There

“Mumud.”

proceeded more efficiently after he regained his sense of reason. He didn’t swing his sword randomly due to being blinded

watching as the number of subordinates decreased rapidly. Then

madman as rumored, was now looking at him with warm eyes. His attitude was completely different from when he looked at the other angels. He even

was your teacher when you

holding in his arms. Seeing him talk about things that weren’t appropriate for the situation,

of reluctance, but he still observed

of Magic—Mumud was familiar with him. Then he started laughing. “I had a

was flustered. He felt so bad that his face was contorted

people shouldn’t

angels around him again, he said, “I’ll

am Mumud, the angel. I’m not Mumud, the

seen Lich

“......?”

“It is insignificant.”

didn’t want

used multiple wide-area sword dances. Before he knew it, the angels on the battlefield had turned to

when there was a way to live.

not Grid. His thanks was directed to his old teacher,

darkened even more, but Grid

‘He knows good manners.’

was a good guy in his life, so Braham was

tall on the blood-soaked battlefield and caught sight of Reidan in the

the Emperor

the Empire and a long list of information emerged. However, there was only one area that Grid paid attention

[Population: 1,270,199.]

shifted his gaze

“Yes.”