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?]

as if Biban

forehead was

it took me

[Are you bragging?]

wait? You already knew

[Yes.]

me to deal with him

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

Biban couldn’t find the words to refute Zeratul’s opinion, so he infused

pulled out of a gap in the

conversation

he was gliding on ice. He bent his upper body back significantly in order to avoid the sword. At the same time, he raised his foot and

the size of his sword, the enlarged blade

Polymorph

immediately used Shunpo to make

was a victim to the same trick that Biban had just been subjected

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

cut his hair. It was just the right length to slide under the

paw and trampled Biban, smashing the ground and scattering

fall for

already shooting forward like a cannonball, but he wasn’t using Shunpo. He launched from the ground directly with both legs, taking advantage of the recoil from Kubartos breaking the ground in order to add

steps. Kubartos’ mouth formed a

it was most definitely caused by a collision between a sword

it, he had been cut dozens of times by Biban’s dragon weapon, which swirled like a hurricane, constantly changing its size. Still, he managed to avoid being fatally

“Grid is a nuisance.”

Breaths to

a portion of the future. I didn’t expect

a diagonal line from bottom to top, and turned his body.

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

Biban head-on. But the blade that

cut to shreds. He tried to remove the sword, but

jagged thorn and was so sharp that he couldn’t take it

way to escape was to use Shunpo, but it was

Absolute who died because of Light? He would go down in history,

tried activating his mental world despite being quite overwhelmed in his current

recovered a bit more before joining the

He clicked his tongue.

doesn’t mean you

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

“What is this?”

is my

you the one who said that wasn't

that rose in his throat,

Zeratul the type who willingly accepted help from someone who was close to

his pride, was he anything

and decided to take a closer look at Zeratul. His breathing was rough. He’d said he was faring better than Biban’s, but Zeratul hadn’t fully recovered, either. He was still suffering from

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 his various

a chance of

honest, this fight

acknowledged that he and Chiyou were different. He wasn’t the type

of this

by pulling out the essence of your heart?” Kubartos’ gloomy voice

at Revola, who was now an

from him. Rather, he felt

“I’m not trying to help them. I’m trying to

a very good

seemed to be very weakened. It didn’t feel like he’d intended to polymorph. In fact, he

the icicle in

from the heart of that

plucked it?

“Why?”