Overgeared

of the island would’ve already detected the disturbance.
Soon, news would be sent to the Overgeared members and reinforcements would come.
They just had to hold on until then.

Zik judged and raised his sword.

“…Change,”Braham murmured.
He showed no signs of agitation that the magic he cast as an experiment was destroyed.
It wasn’t acting this time.
His unique habit of acting like he was calm didn’t appear.

“It is adsorption and change before it is absorption.
It is an incredibly fast process and it is hard to notice.”

Braham recalled one of Grid’s powers and saw through the core of King Sobyeol.
It was the correct answer.

“I am envious of the Overgeared God.”

Braham saw through it in an instant.
King Sobyeol was feeling admiration again when Braham created dozens of mirrors with magic power.
Hundreds of huge mirrors that were two meters wide and five meters high formed a dome.
It started spinning around and around with Zik, King Sobyeol, and Braham in the center.
Any gaps were forbidden.

“Any form of attributes is treated as a unified concept…
it is really invincible, but…
there seems to be a limit to the capacity, especially in a low status condition like now.”

Hundreds of magic circles appeared around Braham.
It was the ultimate in multiple casting using Memorize and even orbs.
These hundreds of magic circles quickly increased to thousands and from there to tens of thousands.
It was the aftermath of a series of projections on the huge mirrors.
Braham named this technique ‘Infinite Chanting.’

“Can you afford it?”

It was a situation in which hundreds of types of magic multiplied into an infinitely great number.
The sand, the sky, the sea, and the shining sunlight were losing color.
It was while being deprived of energy by Mana Drain, which was included in the infinitely great number of magic.

The reason why Braham’s mana was considered to be infinite wasn’t because it was really infinite.
It was because his mana recovered as soon as it was consumed.
A significant reason behind the recovery was ‘mana that exists in nature’.
This meant the world lost its energy and was dying.

Braham also paid the price that was deserved.
His brain and heart was burned in the process of his mana being depleted, restored, and repleted again.
The brain was the source of the spell and the heart was the source of the mana—they couldn’t handle the birth of magic and the depletion of mana that was repeated thousands of times in just a few seconds.
If he was an ordinary legend or transcendent, not one of Beriache’s blood, he would’ve died without being able to endure for even six seconds.

“I’ll eat your blood and myth.”

Braham smiled while bleeding from his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth, and he struggled to snap his trembling fingers.
At the same time…

━━!

Parts of the world disappeared silently.
To be exact, the part trapped in the giant mirrors was removed.

Ragnarok—it was magic named after the War of the Gods that brought about the end of the world.
It was the new ultimate technique of Braham.
From the beginning, it was large-scale magic aiming at a God Killler and Dragon Slayer.

The problem was that King Sobyeol was an Absolute.
His movements easily transcended Braham’s perception.
It was possible for him to escape the realm of the mirrors in a gap that Braham didn’t know about and this was indeed the case.

His position was outside the mirror.
It was out of the range of the magical influence, just like Braham and Zik, whose positions were shifted the moment Ragnarok was triggered.

[Braham, apostle of the Overgeared God.]

The thoughts of King Sobyeol directly permeated into the minds of Braham and Zik.

[It was rude to define you as simply being from Beriache’s lineage.]

The realm of the Absolute—King Sobyeol’s will originated from a gap in time that even transcendents couldn’t recognize, let alone normal people, and it was conveyed to Braham very quickly but clearly.

[You are truly a great magician.
It is to the extent that it is dangerous.]

There isn’t the confidence to control you.
I’m sorry, but I don’t think we can keep you alive.

The moment he came to this conclusion, King Sobyeol appeared behind Braham and his hand aimed at the back of Braham’s neck.
The terrible sound of flesh being torn apart and bones being crushed echoed next to the world that had come to a silent end.

A voice continued “I have been told…
that I am a troll.”

It was Braham’s voice.
He replaced his crushed spinal cord and vocal cords with magic power organs, but he was shaking because he couldn’t immediately adapt.
The sound of air being lost came one after another.

“Grid…
he often likens me to such an incompetent creature…
I can’t deny it.”

In recent years, Braham had been weighed down by a tremendous sense of helplessness.
It was even after making countless achievements and regaining the power of a direct descendant.
His past few years had been marked with regret.
He couldn’t forget the scenes where he made mistakes at critical moments, so he broke his coffin several times while sleeping.
He always vowed that he wouldn’t repeat the same mistakes in the future.
He came to seek perfection in everything he did.

This will was captured in Ragnarok.

The son of the God of the Beginning, Hanul, and chief god of the Hwan Kingdom—King Sobyeol was a god with the highest hierarchy and in the realm of the Absolute, so he didn’t miss the movement in Ragnarok, even if Braham might’ve missed it.

The scenes of his escape, the route, and the destination were captured in numerous mirrors and bound up in eternity.

“What…?”

King Sobyeol’s eyes widened when he noticed the situation.

━━!

A chain of silent ends followed.
It was toward the point where Braham and King Sobyeol were standing side by side.
The magic that followed King Sobyeol along the path reflected by the mirrors devoured them without leaving a trace.

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