Crusader Armor Novels & Stories

Lucas looked at Zayne faintly. "You and I are considered to have some fate," Lucas said. Subsequently, Lucas bought a piece of armor from the Points Mall and named it Green Armour. "This armor is known as Green Armour. After you've put it on, your defense will increase by a few times." Zayne was stunned. He had never imagined such a scene to play out. He initially thought that he would part from this world for good. Never had he thought that Lucas the Demon would bestow him such a terrifying treasure.

Same rules apply to elements of their armour. The armour is silver-blue in colour with intricate carvings into the metalwork that looks like coral stamped onto every inch of the armour. The skirt of the armour curves down the sides of the hips and is draped underneath with royal blue chiffon. Their gauntlets go all the way to the elbow, and the shoulder armour, along with the front and back of the breastplate, contains the Royal Crest depicting two ‘sea horses’ – as in horses with fishtails – holding a shield depicting two sirna tails wrapped together and bound with a crown. The helmets of the guards cover their entire face and have visors they can see out of, but we can’t see through. The h

It took me a while to remember what could have made him leave before I woke up, so I remembered that now I shared my castle with all six deadly sins together "because I was also one of them, greed. And that most likely he must have felt the imminence of a fight and so he must have left in a hurry enough not to have time to wake me up. I stretched and moved the covers away, and I was still with my eyes closed and yawning when I felt something hitting lightly against my face. A piece of clothing stood, in fact, a war set. The material looked a lot like Vraxlon's armor, made of black and impenetrable steel. A long cape that attached to the shoulders slid smoothly to the floor, and inside it loo

It was large and heavy, and made entirely out of stone, just like the armor was. This was Deus Armis – the Armor of the Gods. It was a powerful King Lease that allowed one to be clad in the forces of chaos. It was one of the ultimate sources of protection. This Lease manipulated the area around to produce a set of protective gear and an offensive weapon of your choosing. Today, Mane chose a sword. Maybe tomorrow he will choose a hammer. The platform here was the raw material manipulated by the Lease in this scenario. And even more amazing was that the Lease maintained the armor’s connection to the platform, which meant that even if it was breached it would be repaired, just like the platform

This armored-man was no-one else but Creed wearing his armor type Soul Armas: 'Slither-Hide' that he got from killing the 'Shuma Slither'. Creed was busy for three months inside the Genome library, so he didn't get any chance to try this armor. When he decided to put it on, the armor turned out to be very strong and a domineering presence. It was covering him from head to toe. Creed didn't want to reveal his actual name to him. He wanted to avoid the situation in case Vance tries to accuse him of scamming later. He kept thinking, but he couldn't really come up with any decent name. Then all of a sudden he remembered that there was a game he played during his free time and there was a charact

His expressionless gaze looked over to Ethan, letting his gaze pierce him. “Heh heh heh… Brother Maxim, Brother Albert, humor me. No one said you couldn’t use weapons during the matches. Chimera Armor’s a type of weapon no? Doesn’t that mean it’ll be allowed?” the man replied. “How dare you!” This was a shameful statement, one which only those without dignity would dare say. Everyone was stirred. Chimera Armor was a prized possession of Horizon Peak, with many storied histories to its name. It is a legendary item. Legend has it that the armor was made from the scales of a Lesser Chimera itself, with many mystical runes to complement it. Lesser Chimeras, being descendants of the legendary Ch

The vaulted, shadowed ceiling high above us seemed to violently shatter. The Emperor's elite, personal executioners, the Crimson Guard, rained like armored rain. They wore heavy articulated armor made of obsidian laced with glowing crimson runes and wore featureless iron masks on their faces. They did not have blood-magic whips, but they had huge, jagged broad swords that were built to cut a Lycan in half. "Form the perimeter!" Kaelen roared, and his midnight black tailored suit tore at its seams, as his divine starlight violently erupted.

the man repeated, his voice as cold as death itself. As he spoke, his aura grew more feral, exuding a savage and volatile energy akin to a wild beast's roar. His body trembled, and his black robe billowed violently. His sleeves tore apart, scattering into the air like shredded fabric. In that instant, a rust-covered armor emerged, encasing the man's body and leaving only half his face exposed. Chase's expression hardened. "A battle armor?" He had witnessed the power of such armor before in Capital City. An armor like this offered near-impenetrable defense, capable of withstanding even the most potent strikes.

Spiritual flames surged out of his body, forming a suit of armor. The suit of armor consisted of a helmet, chest plate, tassets, greaves, and boots, with two streamers floating behind him, protecting Wilbur's entire body. Only his eyes were exposed. The armor was formed from white spiritual flames and had red runes shimmering around its surface. There was lightning dancing around it as well. It exuded a powerful and imposing aura, making Wilbur look like a war god. The Hundred Shadows Slaughter assaulted him, and all the spiritual energy blades constantly exploded against Wilbur's suit of armor. All the blades shattered, dispersing into spiritual energy.

It sat squarely atop the woman's body and stared at him expectantly. "Meow." Cyrus smiled and retrieved several cans of tuna from his pocket dimension. Buttercup sliced them open with practiced claws and began to eat. The transformation had clearly drained it. Cyrus turned to the bodies. The man was massive, encased in thick white armor. A crescent-shaped bite had torn through it. The material had not completely failed. It was special-issue gear, likely military and valuable. Cyrus would take it back for study. Unfortunately, it was crushed.