Grandmaster Griffin Armor Novels & Stories

and to collapse in front of the world, but especially in front of the young d'Ampezzo who already seemed to be the only one of victory. - William, hold on! For God's sake, do it for your son! He said again, animatedly, coming down from the saddle, and leaning against the parapet that separated the arena, and showing his excessive concern for his friend who came back limping, pale, biting his lips in pain, and pressing with despair of the foot, so that at his insistence the others agreed to relieve him of the weight of armor and shields loosened the straps so that the trousers covered at the wrists were much too sought after by the painters, that dark red from which the Renaissance capitalize

Now he only had to deal with that gnome thief and he was sure to get away with this scot-free. While it wasn't possible to examine the stats of a player's weapon and armor without the player sharing the details, it was possible to identify the gear's grade based on the glow that the item gives off. When Kirou had passed by the group of players earlier, intentionally or not, the mage had paid very close attention to the armor on Kirou's body and realized that it was giving off a faint blue glow. This signified that the armor was rare and that caused the fire of greed to sprout within the mage's heart as it thought about the ramifications of a solo player possessing such armor.

Still unable to process what I’ve seen, heard, and witnessed. Zayn watches the crowd disperse. The Grand Wizard doesn’t move from his throne. He glares down at me in particular, but I refuse to look directly at him. I’m not sure who I’m more scared of right now. When I look at Zayn, I want to see my stupid oaf of a knight–the man who wears metal armor and grumps around all day, not this. Not a man in sleek, black leathers and an empty weapons belt because he doesn’t need them. He’s never needed them.

Why now when the Elites don't exist? "Oh shit, we need to stop the Orcs." I stood up immediately. "But I need armor and swords." "Don't worry, I will be able to handle that." Angel Grace said and she gestured her hand to the era suddenly a light merged in my body and now things started to form in my body then suddenly, I was already wearing golden armor. I have a head gear protecting my head and I have these golden boots as well. There were also two swords at my side and I unsheathed them both at the same time.

Again. Breathing deeply, he paved his way to the right wing of the place and headed to a huge garden located in the middle of the Palace. Large balls of energy were emitting different spectres of light to the surroundings. There was a stage situated a hundred steps away from him as people gathered around it. He walked a few steps ahead as he tried to look for his brother and mother on the stage. Instead he saw his father, a man in his mid 60's with a grey beard covering half of his face. He was wearing a green velvet robe bearing the Seal of the Guardians: a symbol of a fist wrapped in a circle. There were four others who stood beside him that wore the same robes with the seal.

His turtleneck was made of cotton and linen, which looked simple and neat, and it was covered by a handmade sheepskin vest, which made him look extremely elegant. He had a crew cut, and a letter “Z” could be seen shaved on his temporal hair, and the black diamond earrings located at the helix of his ear were extremely dazzling. When he completely stopped at the stairwell, the light behind him faded away, and a delicate face that was giving off a wicked aura appeared. The disciple, whose name was Dylan Styles, quickly retreated and stayed behind him. “Grandmaster, it’s her. She’s the person that we mentioned to you.”

But in truth, Jill had only been activating his armor. “What are you doing?” Garfield yelled, his eyes widening. The armor could now be seen clearly. Jill’s original clothes that had covered it fell away, revealing the complete blue set as he activated its power. The armor provided a boost to the user, increasing their strength and ability by at least fivefold. This was armor crafted from a king-tier crystal. It was something that Bree had provided all of them in return for their support. And every one of the thirteen kings had it beneath their clothes. This is why, of course, Reno didn’t pose any threat to them—because with their armor and combined strength, he would be an easy task to deal

Why now when the Elites don't exist? "Oh shit, we need to stop the Orcs." I stood up immediately. "But I need armor and swords." "Don't worry, I will be able to handle that." Angel Grace said and she gestured her hand to the era suddenly a light merged in my body and now things started to form in my body then suddenly, I was already wearing golden armor. I have a head gear protecting my head and I have these golden boots as well. There were also two swords at my side and I unsheathed them both at the same time.

I smiled faintly as Icifer’s danger sense spiked to a high alert the moment the violent surge of energy zapped through my shadow barriers. ‘Can’t expect any less from Yandorvan Xanthos Starsoul — Beta of the Solvaris pack, the Shield of Paradise, the legendary demon slayer, and most importantly... Xanthea’s grandfather.’ I replied, an inexplicable thrill burning beneath my skin. The ground pulsed with tremors of quivering gravity as a silhouette emerged from the light pillar beside the mouse prince. The legendary white-gold lion armor barely contained his aura, with golden chains coiled around his arms like gauntlets, and his ankles like greaves.

"You think poison improved my personality?" "A little, but you are so dramatic." I laughed before I could stop myself. "I learned from you." Heat immediately surged into my cheeks. Why did everything sound sensual whenever he said it? He walked toward the center of the room, where his armor reflected the firelight. Unlike battlefield armor, tonight’s attire was ceremonial, elegant, but heavy. I learnt the armor was layered with engraved lunar steel, reinforced with energy fibers woven beneath ancient runes. It was impossible to remove alone. He turned around. "Gina."