Overgeared

Annihilation energy was unprecedented. In Garam’s eyes, Grid was superior to most beings. Weren’t Rebecca, Chiyou, and a completely fine Trauka the only ones who had a chance of winning against him now?

Plus, Grid wasn’t alone. He had created a clone that looked exactly like him and trained it to become the ultimate spellcaster. He also had two old dragons and an unusually evolved Memphis.

Grid was certainly the most powerful individual in history. Garam truly didn’t want to confront him right away. If all went according to plan, he would destroy all the remaining Full Moon Fortresses in the East Continent and absorb the power of the cultivators. It was only after he would gain the faith of humanity that he planned on invading the Overgeared World or Asgard to gain more worship.

But things took a strange turn. The seven immortals, who were way more powerful than ordinary cultivators, suddenly appeared. They were quite mouth-watering prey. Garam didn’t want to miss the opportunity to kill them, so he didn’t move on to the next Full Moon Fortress. Instead, he hid his presence.

And that was how he got here.

Garam was honestly impressed. “I didn’t expect you to destroy them in an instant.”

Clap, clap, clap.

He even applauded Grid. The white divinity inherited from Hanul was dyeing the space white. Garam devoured the remains of the immortals slaughtered by Grid, becoming stronger.

The risk was worth it. From Garam’s perspective, it was difficult to give up on the remains of the immortals. It would be more beneficial to absorb the power of the seven immortals than to accumulate power the way he had initially planned. He had made it here and all his efforts paid off.

“Wow, he is a complete thief, nyang,” Noe growled. He bared his sharp fangs as if he was ready to bite and kill Garam at any moment. Of course, he didn’t attack.

Grid stroked Noe’s fur and hugged him tighter. “Are you here to die?” he asked Garam.

Grid decided to be blunt. He had just wrapped up a fierce battle. Of course, he wasn’t in peak condition.

This Full Moon Fortress had been here for a long time. Because of the influence of the space rift that gradually widened, the unique aura of the Overgeared World was weaker around here. The benefits that the Overgeared World granted Grid, such as no skill cooldown time, hadn’t disappeared, but they had become vulnerable to external pressure, such as the Hwan Kingdom’s influence.

The Hwan Kingdom was a divine world that had taken root in the East Continent before the Overgeared World had appeared, so it was still a noteworthy faction. It obeyed Garam, who had been reborn as Hanul’s direct descendant, and its influence was expanding. This would soon become a neutral zone.

Glance.

Grid examined the three masters standing behind Garam. They all looked rather nonchalant. They had surely been quite shocked by Hanul’s death, but they didn’t show any resentment toward Grid.

This was like the calm before the storm. The three masters’ unusually quiet killing intent was more intense than ever.

‘Most importantly, the duration of Dragon Knight is over. I don’t have the advantage right now.’

Grid examined Garam’s condition. A subtle purple energy was hazily emanating from him. It was Annihilation energy. The occasional flickering light was Rebecca’s power.

Garam was the perfect inheritor of light and the Annihilation energy that Hanul had stolen from Rebecca and Grid. According to the clone’s speculations, the absorption of King Sobyeol’s divinity had been of great help to Garam because King Sobyeol’s divinity also specialized in taking away the abilities of the target, like Hanul’s.

stolen from the seven immortals like they were his self-defense

Full Moon Fortresses, he would probably have hundreds of mystical arts and

to fight him and emerge victorious, he would have to make some great sacrifices. He was especially worried about the old dragons, who had been

if Garam took away the power of the old dragons? Then he would become as powerful as Rebecca or

course, this didn’t

so bluntly. It has been a long time since we last

as if he had read Grid’s thoughts. He seemed to notice that the old dragons

moment. He realized he didn’t really care about all the humiliation and defeats he had suffered to Garam. He was familiar with contempt and losses. He had overcome them every time. In fact, it was none other than Grid who had killed Garam and

blacksmiths, who had been exterminated

“Please answer me honestly.”

Garam’s annoying face and turned to look at Raiders and Nevartan. The old

two of you

to just ask this openly instead of sending them a private message, but Grid didn’t

clearly declined. The dragons used to break mountains with a swing of their tails or create storms with a flap

old dragons

all, Trauka’s death greatly undermined

kept busy by Dragon Slayer Hayate at the time of Trauka’s death. The fact that a mere human being intimidated them so

we didn’t

because they were giant creatures. They consumed a lot of energy while awake. Naturally, they needed a lot of rest. Yet in recent years, they had

we lost communication with the

to information. They had this racial trait thanks to the influence of the foreign god, Morpheus. Unless Morpheus provided them with information

chairman Lim Cheolho became more focused on reality than Satisfy. This had a great impact on Morpheus. Morpheus no longer paid that much

old dragons had lost their way. They deduced that the cultivators were the enemy of the foreign god and destroyed the Full Moon Fortresses, but

we’re

caught a glimpse

that the two of you aren’t much help to me

between himself and the dragons.

Nevartan sighed

‘He is being baited.’

old dragons despite the risk.

what I went

Just as expected.

with my own hands. It was quite interesting to be next to people who hated and feared me. I was able to get a glimpse of their memories and emotions. Thanks to that experience, I have become a rather decent blacksmith. Since we met

and started to temper the Treasures he had just taken away from the immortals. He was a bit clumsy, but he was definitely acting like

didn’t disparage Garam’s skills. “Good enough

of the blacksmiths whom Garam

colored the surrounding area. The energy of the Overgeared World was being