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?]

responded as if

was covered in

took me a

[Are you bragging?]

you... No, wait? You already knew they weren’t on

[Yes.]

me to

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

so he infused willpower into the sword

small sword was pulled out of a gap in the ice

the conversation halted

he was gliding on ice. He bent his upper body back significantly in order to avoid

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

Polymorph on

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 Zeratul had been captured

victim to the same trick that Biban had just been subjected

in the blink of an eye. He calmly opened

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

released Polymorph from his front paw and trampled Biban,

fall for the

the ground directly

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

metal breaking, and it was most definitely caused by a collision between a sword and a

old dragon would have felt. Before he knew it, he had been cut dozens of times by Biban’s dragon weapon, which swirled like a hurricane, constantly changing its size. Still,

“Grid is a nuisance.”

Breaths to keep Biban at bay.

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

bottom to top, and turned his

abdomen by a sword protruding from Kubartos’ coccyx,

and faced Biban head-on. But the blade that penetrated

cut to shreds. He tried

jagged thorn and was so sharp that he couldn’t take it out with his hand. He tried hitting it with his sword, but

way to escape was to use Shunpo, but it

Absolute who died because of Light? He would go down in history, but not in a good

world despite being quite overwhelmed in his current state. Just

bit more before joining the

He clicked his tongue.

that doesn’t mean you aren’t

that was like a sword and struck at Kubartos’ sword. To his surprise, Kubartos’ sword froze. Because of this, the pressure Biban felt was relieved. He pulled

“What is this?”

enemy of my enemy is my friend. It is a

who

in his

from someone who was close to one

his pride, was he anything more

closer look at Zeratul. His breathing was rough. He’d said he was faring better than Biban’s,

and soul were burning even now. His sword energy hadn’t regained its

have a chance of

this

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

midst of this serious

are you helping them by pulling out the

directed at Revola, who was now an

from

was confident. “I’m not trying to help them. I’m trying to protect Trauka. I can’t let you go into the

is a very

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

looked at the

pluck it from the heart of that blue

mean I plucked it? He

“Why?”