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.

digesting other people’s abilities. Grid could tell just by the way Garam was wearing the Treasures he had stolen from the seven immortals like they were his self-defense weapons. Silver beads, bells, ships, pavilions, pestles, pots, fans, and so on. The Treasures

Garam had already destroyed over ten Full Moon Fortresses, he would probably have hundreds of mystical arts

would have to make some great sacrifices. He was especially worried about

Garam took away the power of the old dragons?

made Grid’s head throb. Of course, this didn’t mean he intended to avoid a

has been a long time since we last saw each other. Why aren’t you greeting me

seemed relaxed, as if he had read Grid’s thoughts. He seemed to notice that

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.

the grudge of the blacksmiths, who had been exterminated by Hanul and Garam even though they hadn’t committed

“Please answer me honestly.”

turned to look at Raiders and Nevartan. The old dragons were a

are the two of

openly instead of

powerful. Grid knew this since they had fought together. However, their physical abilities had clearly declined. The dragons used to break mountains with a swing of their tails or create storms with a flap

old dragons

many reasons. First of all, Trauka’s death greatly undermined our

Trauka was known to be the strongest dragon. However, Trauka died. Everyone was bound to consider the other dragons weaker as a result. Raiders and Nevartan had been kept busy by Dragon Slayer Hayate at the time of Trauka’s death. The fact

we didn’t get enough

of energy while awake. Naturally, they needed a lot of rest. Yet in recent years, they had been

lost communication with the foreign

moment they were born. There was nothing in the world they didn’t know. They always had the advantage when it came to information. They had this racial trait thanks to the influence of the foreign god, Morpheus. Unless Morpheus provided them with information all the time, they weren’t

on reality than Satisfy. This had a great

the enemy of the foreign god and destroyed the Full Moon Fortresses, but they weren’t

course we’re a lot

and Nevartan realized what Grid’s intentions were. They caught a glimpse of the

two of you aren’t much help to me

a wedge between himself and the dragons. The greed in Garam’s eyes disappeared without

and Nevartan

‘He is being baited.’

dragons despite the risk. His greed disappearing

me of what

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

out a hammer and started to temper the Treasures he had just taken away from the

skills. “Good

the blacksmiths

surrounding area. The energy of the Overgeared World was being pushed away. The whole area