Novel & Cerita Armor Wing

Arrgghhh Lord please, please save him, please save him My eyes began to water.

A simple sliver metallic wings emerged on her bag, instantly she was able to control her drop speed and even able to control her flying path easily. Air Maneuver gear was one of the R&D department's latest works, it's simply a flight control device that replaces the modern parachute. In its inactive state, it was simply a small metal backpack that has a round glass orb planted visibly on the surface when activated, the device will erect a pair of metallic wings, that was made from and Orichalcum which was coated with a harpy monster extract, which will give it properties of hovering on-air and ease control of wind properties.

Eriyumilai stood proudly between Blake’s legs. Eriyumilai’s sleek, muscular frame was now clad in matching black armor, intricately designed to complement Blake’s suit. The armor was both elegant and functional, with sharp, angular lines that mirrored the pup’s natural strength and agility. Spikes adorned his shoulders, and the chest plate gleamed with a polished finish, offering protection while enhancing his intimidating presence. The pup’s eyes, still bright with youthful energy, now held a fierce determination, his sharp teeth barely visible beneath the armor that covered his strong, battle-ready jaw.

"Sorry, sir, your wings must be treated immediately. Otherwise, the wound could get wider, rot, and be filled with maggots." Wiggy shuddered. "Can you dwarfs are not exaggerating!" He led the Elves out of the room. “Before you guys put that smelly porridge on my wings, I want to change my clothes first. This armor makes me itchy, and sadly it can't be scratched! ” ***

I said. “We’re not leaving you,” three of my she-wolf warriors said, touching my shoulders. I grabbed all of them and hugged them tight, just as the front door burst open.

His opponent was stronger, so he had to start with his best. “Glow: Wyvern Transformation” Abe’s eyes quickly took on a deeper shade of brown as a red aura engulfed him. The golden armor he wore quickly turned into a mix of crimson and yellow as several red scales intercalated into the golden armor’s exterior. Two wings that were as sharp as a High Grade Sword sprouted from Abe’s back and propelled him forward even faster. The dark red blades that lined the edges of the wings sent chills down Breaker’s back. And he didn’t need someone else to tell him that he shouldn’t allow that thing near him.

She pulled back just enough to look at me. “What are you planning now?” There it was. Not if. What. I took a breath. “I’m designing armor,” I said. Her brows rose. “Armor?” “Personal combat armor,” I clarified. “For the Shadows. Lightweight. Flexible. Resistant to silver, wolfsbane, spell penetration. Something that doesn’t slow them down, but doesn’t let them die easily either.” Her hand tightened in my coat. “You’re preparing for casualties.” “I’m preparing to prevent them.”

After a pair of black and white swan wings appeared on her back, the sudden changes in her appearance started to show. Nowo now wears a tight silver battle dress with a red cloth wrapped around her waist; she also wears boots with feather-like designs covering both of her knees. Moha didn't grow wings on his back. He is now dressed in a brown hooded cloth as an inner and a light amount of silver knight armor for him to easily move his body and use his bow and arrows comfortably. Their crystals are still with them, embedded on their right wrists. This will serve as additional protection given by the power of the stone to maintain the health of their bodies.

Just glass optics, iron mechanics, and his own eye. "Five contacts," Ren called out, his voice steady despite the adrenaline flooding his system. "Armored Personnel Carriers. 'Rhino' class. Six wheels, reinforced plating, lead-lined against radiation." "That's the Blackwatch," Rook said, stepping up beside him. The old medic racked the slide of a combat shotgun, the sound echoing loudly in the bridge. He looked like a grim specter in his patchwork hazmat gear. "The Ministry's iron fist. They don't use AI targeting because AI can be hacked. They use eyes and fingers. You can't hack a man with a rifle, Ren."

I murmured while I burst into tears. All of a sudden, something miraculous happened and Hiro taps my shoulder to get my attention. "Dylan, look over there," Hiro astonishingly said to me. The dark sky clears with the radiance coming from the ashes of Aria. Large ivory-colored wings spread out wide and to our surprise, Aria transformed into a powerful and indestructible warrior. She now has a strong big body built with golden fearless eyes. Her hair turns into gold and grew two times longer than her normal hair length. Her teeth have long fangs, and she has long curly horns similar to a ram. She is wearing golden armor with a white flared shirt and gladiator shoes. Aria is not an angel or a d