Overgeared

The god of magic and wisdom, Braham, was an exceptional person who had a reputation similar to Grid. It wasn’t just the subjects of the empire who worshiped him, but people in the East also praised him.

He had achieved a lot in his life. He had greatly developed the study of magic, trained students such as Euphemina, and contributed to the development of civilization in all aspects. In particular, he had defeated countless enemies on the battlefield. He used to be stronger than Grid before Grid became an Absolute.

Everyone who knew what Braham was capable of was confused about one aspect. Why hadn’t he become an Absolute yet?

‘Perhaps the reason is...’

Faker got resurrected and had a hypothesis. Perhaps Braham hadn’t become an Absolute because of the limitations of magic. However, Faker had just experienced the power of the great spell called Quasar, so he was hesitant about his theory.

This spell completely annihilated an area, and it didn’t distinguish between friend and foe. It devoured even the land it was supposed to protect, destroying everything that existed in the vicinity. Even Faker died under the influence of Quasar despite being in Braham’s party.

This ultimate spell was such a pervasive thing. It meant that the class of magician itself wasn’t suitable to be an Absolute. Being an Absolute required having omnipotence and omniscience, which Braham didn’t possess through his magic spells.

‘No... I should stop speculating about this.’

Braham became a god with two titles. Even though he had achieved many feats after becoming a god, he didn’t become an Absolute.

Faker didn’t want to become even more anxious by making unnecessary assumptions. So, cautious and patient, just like an assassin, Faker decided to mind his business.

A notification window that he didn’t understand popped up.

[You have been chosen as the target of ‘Space-Time Reversal.’]

“......?”

Faker was in a different place than the one he’d been mere seconds before. He wasn’t at the resurrection point of the Tomb of the Gods anymore, but in a place where fields stretched out in all directions.

The jade light that used to weigh down heavily on the area had disappeared without a trace. Faker could only see the green land and the clear blue sky. He didn’t recognize it at first, but this was the place where the Full Moon Fortress used to be, the same area which had been annihilated by Braham’s Quasar.

But now it looked fine, as if nothing had happened. There was no Full Moon Fortress and no signs of battle.

Faker’s eyes widened in surprise.

[The death you just experienced is nullified.]

[The lost EXP and dropped items will be restored to you.]

“......”

If Grid had been in this situation, he would’ve screamed and urged Braham to explain what just happened.

However, Faker wasn’t like that. He didn’t act rashly. He just stared at Braham silently.

Braham laughed.

Overgeared members have relied on you for so many years. It’s so comfortable to be around you in

engraved into the space without passing through his

the intent

created spells that made a mark on history, trained outstanding juniors, developed civilization, and defeated powerful enemies,

deep agony, like he was wandering through a maze with no exit.

Faker sympathized with Braham.

was an Absolute who could perfectly control intent, there was a high

I saw the ultimate spell, did

mistook Punishment as Braham’s ultimate spell. The spell that showed off an overwhelming power during the great human and demon war had been an innovation. It had made more and more

for Braham, Punishment was just the beginning. He’d come up with a new magic foundation theory while he was in the process of rebuilding his magic to fit his regained vampire lineage,

was built on this foundation was

path I walked only led to the destruction of everything in my pursuit of strength. I couldn’t have possibly achieved

had been surprisingly

Braham had also been

a spell that reverses the effect of a destructive spell on a specific

Tempest froze the whole world, Meteor flattened an entire area… The list goes on. Braham’s magic was inherently more destructive and uncontrollable the more

stepped in to take care of the consequences. In the case of destructive

of this proved Braham’s imperfections. Therefore, Braham couldn’t be an

was no longer the case. Braham

group be

I wanted to, so

“I see.”

sense. Had he used Quasar from the beginning, wouldn’t Zirkan’s group have survived...? Faker had been wondering

the first place. Since Zirkan’s group got turned into puppets, Braham just killed them to get

so there

or high-level they were. By strategically using skills and managing one’s mana pool, a good player

pulled out a dagger and held it. He melted in Braham's

an

message popped

Absolute

magic and wisdom

Braham snorted.

that everyone saw coming. It’s just

celebrate

a magician, I’m thankful that a talented boy like

thinks the same about you. Perhaps they are grateful that

embarrassed, so Faker immediately stopped

a muscular man with dark skin. His white hair was reminiscent of a male lion’s mane. It made him look like a beast rather than

the smile on

smile, you

white-haired man stared at

a powerful energy and changed directions halfway through my initial destination. I actually wasn’t sure, but it