The black tortoise was resurrected and the false myths were removed. The people rejoiced and prayed, and then the god said that he had received help from a human—the Overgeared King, who punished the fake gods that deceived the people and polluted the land. 

‘...I thought it was an exaggeration.’ 

The king of a nation and a warrior—one of the Xing King’s identities was that of a warrior, and the senses he polished for decades were extremely sharp and delicate. Moreover, he witnessed the yangbans since childhood and it was safe to say his ability to sense the strong was at a transcendent level. For example, him...

‘It wasn’t an exaggeration. This person... no, he is real.’ 

He shook the moment he saw Grid. A human being who harmed the yangbans who ruled humanity with natural strength and force... 

The Xing King discovered that such an unbelievable achievement was actually the truth. “The Overgeared King.” 

Step. 

The Xing King came down from the throne and approached Grid. He bowed deeply under the attention of his officials and warriors who served him as the supreme one. “It is the highest honor. An infinite honor.” 

“......!”

There was a commotion among the officials. The appearance of the golden robe embroidered with the black tortoise being dragged on the ground and crumpled was a sight that the people of Xing couldn’t imagine. 

“Since Your Majesty resurrected...