Overgeared

[One must have some shame to feel embarrassed. The way you argue with me is almost like gibberish.]

“......”

The moment Zeratul said this, Biban stopped explaining to him the meaning of a surprise attack and shut his mouth.

He recalled the experience from a while ago, when his surprise attack had easily been blocked by the golden dragon’s forearm.

The top dragon, Kubartos.

In the past, he had been considered the ‘greatest enemy’ of the Tower of Wisdom, because the tower saw no situation in which they could actually afford to face an old dragon. They were determined to avoid the old dragons because they concluded that the old dragons couldn’t be stopped. As such, the top dragons were considered a top priority threat.

‘I thought it would be worth fighting, but—’

It didn’t feel much different from Trauka in terms of hardness. His body stiffened despite chills running down his spine. The aftermath of an ominous premonition was overwhelming him.

In the words of Huroi, Grid’s closest confidant, he looked like XX hard excrement.

In the end, Biban seriously reviewed the gravity of the situation.

“This isn’t the time to argue between ourselves. The scales of a top dragon are harder than I expected.”

[He is also agile.]

Zeratul was also aware that Kubartos was a difficult enemy to face. The palm energy, which he’d fired with all his might, was blocked by Kubartos’s iron-like hand. Despite the palm attack being launched from close range, the reaction was immediate.

[He also happens to be a gold dragon... Should I say he is on a level similar to Raiders with weakened powers?]

“That would be appropriate. We have no time to waste.”

First of all, they had to break through this guy to even stand a chance of saving Grid...

After a brief discussion, the two of them raised their strength. A colorless energy emanated from their heads and shoulders, distorting the surrounding landscape.

The ice dragon Revola was barely pulling his body off the wall. The wounds inflicted by Kubartos and Zeratul were frozen over with ice, causing the bleeding to stop.

[He is pretty tough as well.] Zeratul stated.

“But he can’t be compared to a top dragon.”

[Let’s deal with him first.]

[Wait, I’m in this situation because...] There was no time for Revola to explain anything.

Zeratul used Shunpo and moved between Revola’s legs. He hit the dragon’s inner thigh, shaking it. Biban took advantage of this slight gap and dealt a joint attack.

The blow split the ice armor in half. However, it quickly repaired itself.

A chill so strong rose from Revola’s heart that it even froze Biban’s huge sword, which had been piercing through his scales.

‘Is he a top dragon we didn’t know about?’

Biban was quite surprised, but he showed no signs of agitation. He observed the dragon meticulously, taking in as much as he could of Revola’s appearance with his calm, gray eyes.

The insight of an Absolute saw through many facts in a split second: the fact that this blue dragon was stronger than expected, that he was already injured, that he didn’t fight back, etc...

[Great job, Revola. As expected of my subordinate.]

Therefore, Biban wasn’t deceived by Kubartos, who was using despicable whispers in order to induce confusion.

Biban narrowly escaped Kubartos’ claws, which had left behind a gold-colored trail like sunlight reflected on the surface of water. Then he spoke to Zeratul.

“These two seem to have a toxic relationship.”

[Do you only understand now?]

if Biban

was covered

than you, so it took me a while to figure out

[Are you bragging?]

explain it to you... No, wait? You

[Yes.]

ask me to deal with

ridiculous question. There is no law saying that an enemy’s enemy is necessarily an ally. This is even more applicable when the opponent is a

opinion, so he infused willpower into the sword that was

sword was pulled out of a gap in the ice

the conversation halted for a

upper body back significantly in order to avoid the sword. At the same

his upper body to avoid a counterattack. By increasing the size of his sword, the enlarged

Polymorph on his

the mountain range before he could even scream. He immediately used Shunpo to make his way back to the entrance of the lair, and saw that

that he was a victim to the same trick that Biban had just

gasped as he rescued Zeratul by firing his sword energy. The gold Breath materialized in front of him in the blink of an eye. He calmly opened a sword curtain to absorb a certain amount of the damage. Then Biban bent his

was just the right length

front paw and trampled Biban,

didn’t fall for

body was already shooting forward like a cannonball, but he wasn’t using Shunpo. He launched from the ground directly with both legs, taking advantage of

along the trajectory of the giant sword pushed Kubartos back several steps. Kubartos’ mouth formed a straight line, and

breaking, and it was most definitely

was hardened even in his Polymorph state. He didn’t feel constrained by Polymorph, just like an old dragon would have felt. Before he knew it, he had been cut dozens

“Grid is a nuisance.”

to keep Biban at

see a portion of the future. I didn’t expect you to grow to this

the sword light that drew a diagonal line from bottom to top, and turned his body. Biban’s sword, which had returned to regular size, couldn’t

protruding from Kubartos’ coccyx, a sword that had been made by the

hilt of his sword upside-down, spun back and faced Biban head-on. But the

were cut to shreds. He tried to remove the sword, but it was to

so sharp that he couldn’t take it out with

to escape was to use Shunpo,

Ironically, he used the basic magic called Light. An Absolute who died because of Light? He would go down in history,

his mental world despite being quite overwhelmed

should’ve recovered a bit

He clicked his tongue.

that doesn’t mean

Kubartos’ sword. To his surprise, Kubartos’ sword froze.

“What is this?”

of my enemy is my friend.

the one who said

swallowed down the words that rose in his throat, only

help from

his pride, was he anything more than

was rough. He’d said he was faring better than Biban’s, but Zeratul hadn’t fully recovered, either. He was still suffering from the consequences of

He felt like his body and soul were burning even now. His sword energy hadn’t regained its proper circulation, either. This would be especially devastating for Zeratul, who used a wider variety of energy and divinity due to

have a chance of

be honest, this

this, Zeratul acknowledged that he and Chiyou were different. He wasn’t the type to recklessly bluff that he

midst of this

by pulling out the essence of

at Revola, who

emotions were felt from him. Rather,

help them. I’m trying to protect Trauka. I can’t let

is a

polymorphed into human form. However, he seemed to be very weakened. It didn’t feel like he’d intended to polymorph. In fact, he wanted to shrink

looked at the icicle

pluck it from the heart of that blue

you mean I plucked it? He did that

“Why?”