Novel & Cerita Fierce Deity Armor Upgrades

Stamina +20%, Strength +20%, Agility +20%! [Debuff 'Eternal Single' is still active. Charisma -100%.] "Damn, this single debuff won't go away?!" Bima complained internally, though he could feel the strength and stamina flowing back into his body. His leg still hurt, but it wasn't as weak as before. "Let's go!" Bima said, trying to step forward. Lia, standing beside him, noticed the change. Even though he was still limping, a sense of confidence radiated from him again.

Yehria steadied her breathing and conjured three shiny energy balls before her. Then, she cast the energy balls in James’ direction. James found the answers to his questions after he scanned the energy balls with his Zen. The Waitara Path’s soul spirit had given Yehria three items: the Xaadcel Armor, the Lyonors Crown, and the Jeltjorum Shoes. The Xaadcel Armor could be used to conceal the user’s aura and keep their identity secret.

“Dragons have one weakness, we have no scales over our hearts, that is how we are able to be killed, she is saying the armour will make you almost impervious to attack between her and I protecting you’ Fafnir growled. “I never thought I would see the day, a higher being admitting a weakness, you honour me,” Vertile said with a large smile, bowing her head once more. “This has to be one of the weirdest conversations I have been a part of,” Rex said, shaking his head, so Fafnir’s scales can protect me everywhere, except my heart, but you cover that area? Why don’t I just wear normal armour then?” “Fafnir, if you could please?” Vertile asked, waving her hand and a golden armour chest piece appe

She made them faster and stronger, ensuring they were the superior race. I watched Aiden intently as he processed the information I had given him. I could see that he had questions, which I hoped I could answer. “So… why now?” “I suppose he thinks the werewolves are weak enough now. Especially given that many of the ancient packs have lost touch with their magic.” She said matter of factly, gesturing toward Aiden’s new markings. “But with the Druid magic, I can beat him?” Aiden questioned, his brands illuminating as he connected with his magic, beckoning it forward.

She picked up the said deadly weapon in her hands and attacked the intruder, "DIE IN THE NAME OF THE HOLY POWER OF THE FRYING PAN" accompanied the war cry. The person swiftly turned his figure silhouetted against the light streaming from the refrigerator. His because Eira's mind registered the fact that it was a male from the build. The person tried to take on the holy power of the frying pan that Eira had now slapped onto his face. Smack. The momentum of it had him slamming against the refrigerator door. Eira again tried to attack the person but a hand flashed out in the darkness taking hold of her hand firmly

The weapons needing sharpened blades laid atop a table closest to the inner room where the man did all his forging. The realm armor was not something Sethlzaar ever found pleasing to look upon. Those that rested for repairs were even less pleasing. He would choose the priestly cassock over them any day. Even his war cloak which proved void of any form of armor, to aid easy movement, was more acceptable to him than what the soldiers wore. Still, he understood the need for armor.

[Level upgraded to 35] [Level upgraded to 36] [Level upgraded to 37] [Additinal 1000 hp added to the max hp] [Additinal 1000 hp added to the max hp] [Additinal 1000 hp added to the max hp] [Level upgraded to 38] [Level upgraded to 39] [Additinal 500 hp added to the max hp] [Additinal 100hp added to the max hp] [Additinal 100hp added to the max hp] [Additinal 100 hp added to the max hp]

He quickly began to munch into everything and tasted the textures… it was all hard, bitter, and cold, so he swallowed it quickly because there was nothing much to enjoy… Amongst the things, he ate there were armor that offered resistance to certain elements, weapons that produced fire or winds, jewels that contained mana of certain attributes named Spirit Stones, and magic ore that contained a lot of resistance too. [You learned the following Skills] [Improved Slashing Power]: Enhances Slashing Power by 5% [Improved Piercing Power]: Enhances Piercing Power by 5% [Improved Physical Damage Resistance]: Enhances Physical Damage Resistance by 5% [Blazing Stab]: Cover your weapon or claws with fi

’ Amara asks. ‘We prepare ourselves.’ I say to her, grab Talon’s hands and lead him to my bedroom. He looks around my chambers, taking in everything and touching everything in curiosity. He smirks when he sees my table covered in dozens of daggers as I place the one Micah made me amongst them. The wand my mother gifted is also there. I open my drawer and pull out a fresh pair of my black leggings, baldric, black tank top and a hair tie, placing them on my bed. I gesture for Talon to untie the back of my dress. I let it slide from my shoulders and drop onto the floor. I put fresh underwear on and then my leggings. Talon hands me my black crop top. I take it and put it on, then take my baldric

After the armor was crafted, it was sent to the fae to enchant it with high magick. They placed enchantments of increased stamina, endurance, healing, quickness, and strength upon it. They were each given to members of supernatural royalty; vampires, werewolves, warlocks, fae, angels, and so on, received the armor. Mine is attuned to my electrical energy. It is a deep dark black with veins of crimson-colored living blood flowing through it. It is light armor and fits me like a glove. The matching sword is called the Deathslayer, as its power is that which can even defy death, himself.