Novel & Cerita Erza Fairy Tail Armor

Eya inspects her handy work making me smile at how proud she is. “It’s beautiful, you two did amazing work together,” I comment, grabbing the black leather pauldrons which are embossed to match the rest of her armor. The pauldrons are layered, almost like the scales of a dragon, working down covering Raven’s upper arms. I smile thinking of how Raven will look like a beautiful strong warrior queen in the stunning armor our vaari and her stepdaughter made for her.

Neither Mom nor Dad spared me a backward glance. From that day onward, I learned to stand on my own two feet. I had to take care of myself. I was only six years old when I faced the loneliness, the danger, and the helplessness of life on my own. I forced myself to be strong and resilient. I forced myself to be independent. I made sure to build a tough armor around myself to protect myself from harm. My armor was close to perfect during my childhood and teenage years. However, on the night of my 18th birthday, the first crack started to form in my carefully-crafted armor.

As she followed Dante, Seraphina admired the muscles in his back. The intricate designs in his hair before the straight raven locks fell down his back. His warrior garb was on full display. The Heralds had a special armor that was a combination of elvish fae magic. They had cuffs on both wrists made by elvish crafters that had crystals and gemstones from Crystal Forest. These cuffs would project energy projected by their soul and enhanced by the gems. They essentially had soul armor specifically made for them, but there were always beasts and weaponry that could get through depending on their power and essence. She had seen the Hearlds in action, sparring with one another. They also had soul

Leo could now collect the rewards there were bronze armours and there even was a silver armour Leo took the silver armour and the silver coins rest everything was devoured by the shadow blade. As the shadow blade finished, it reached level 5 and the Shadow Blade could change his name. Leo decided to change it to Erza, after the anime he liked. Leo now could summon the sword by just saying the name of the sword. And it could vanish when he says vanish, it would turn out helpful in a fight.

Elroy was concerned. “Let’s make a deal, stay still then I won't have to leave you to the fate awaiting you.” Elroy nodded to avoid further implications while the maiden tried unlocking the shackles holding his hands. Not quite long from when she had opened the shackle a Soldier stepped in, clad in dark-blue leather armor with a large four-point white star crested at the chest region; Elroy recognized this one thing - how he knew he wondered - the capital armor for a soldier of Riana.

One of them was a sturdy, burly figure six feet tall; She was equipped with a plate armor that was in perfect condition, in the sections between plates it was possible to see a silver chainmail, from the back of her belt a chainmail half skirt extended. Falling from his men was an exquisite white cape with flame-like fiery red accents. The wasteland above his head had a design similar to a Barbuta helmet, on the sides of the helmet a pair of metallic wings similar to those of a bird of prey extended. In his hands was a prominent long sword which released dangerous red flames from its edge that possessed a magical glow. On the other hand, the figure that was next to the armored being, had a s

Looking at both outfits, it can be seen that the creator went out of his way to make those outfits look both functional and practical, but it doesn't change the fact that both are hugging the elf women in just the right places, making them both a meal for Kirou's eyes. Now, as bad as all of this sounds, that isn't the reason why the girls are so mad. If anything, they could have just removed the armor, cut ties with Kirou, and be done with it. No, the reason why both are practically livid and out for blood is the fact that both armor sets are rank armor, with three set effects. Combining such shameless outfits with such amazing stats forced the girls to be in a situation where they ha

From the jagged peaks of the Dragon’s Spine to the salt-crusted cliffs of the Iron Coast, the fires roared not with the orange glow of timber, but with the haunting violet-white flicker of Elara’s own essence. ​She stood on the edge of the pier, the wind whipping her silver hair into a frenzied halo. She wasn’t wearing the rags of a fugitive or the delicate silks of a puppet princess. She wore armor of hammered silver and boiled leather, and a heavy cloak of white wolf-fur that smelled of woodsmoke and ancient snow.

I stripped out of my unstructured linen lounge clothes, pulling the dark tactical shirt and trousers over my frame before locking the heavy chest plates into place with a series of sharp, mechanical clicks. When I turned around, the sight of Elara stole the breath straight from my throat. She had stepped into her tailored commander uniform, the reinforced carbon-fiber plates perfectly emphasizing the sleek, athletic contours of her body. Her vibrant red hair was woven back into a tight, severe warrior braid that hung flawless against her shoulder plates, leaving the pale skin of her neck completely bare. The thick, permanent crescent brand glowing hot beneath her collarbone throbbed with a s

But unlike him, I had friends and love by my side, to guide me and always remind me of what was right. 'Always by your side.' I heard Victor's voice in my mind and smiled. I opened my eyes and turned my face so that I could look at my beloved. The crown on his head is complete, and he is wearing his metallic red armor, which seems to be made of lava and you can see reddish and orange glow as if it were metal being forged. My armor has a golden hue, mixed with touches of red, black, and white. We don't usually wear armor in battle, but this is special because it's made to resist magic. With Ayla's skill, I know for sure that these armors have become even more powerful.