Madara Uchiha Armor Novels & Stories

I said. *** I went to my personal training ground and started training. Maltilda saw mw training and said, "you are training to kick some badass, what I would expect from you Glow." "Thank you very much, but now I need this training," I said. "Your left hand is a wooden and metal arm, you use Tadara to keep it in check, why not attach a real arm there?" She suggested. "My arm got squashed by the Sharingan of the merman," I answered.

Moriah was gazing at his reflection. His tight black armor was made from iron, the breastplate was lined with transmuted thin craft of gold, the symbol of his army Wolf was carved in the left side of the plate. He saw his gesture in the mirror, as cold as always, two piercing and cruel eyes, small stubble around his chin. He blinked, slightly wondering why he was looking at himself, it was unlike of him. It was also a big day for him.

Marth looked over at Lourain, feeling quite similar to Lourain. Looking at that, he felt something too. He felt both thankful and a bit bitter. Various feelings surfaced in his heart. The two of them suddenly felt like they were in a melancholic mood. After hesitating for a few seconds, Looney finally summoned up his resolve and walked into the third room. The silver armored fighter had silver armor all around its body. The shiny armor had all sorts of runes on it as well. After stepping into the room, there was suddenly a rumbling behind him. Looney looked back, and his heart skipped a beat.

On the day of departure, the entire clan gathered near the main gate of the valley, standing in solemn silence. They did not cheer, they simply watched quietly as Rayden walked past them. He no longer wore his ascetic robes. He now wore the Shadow Ice Armor, a lightweight yet incredibly sturdy bluish-black leather armor capable of absorbing light and blending into shadows. At his waist hung the Frozen Moon Blade, a long, slender sword forged from eternal ice, radiating a biting cold.

Hikaru recalled. " Yeah, and it was ruined by Goblin blood and that blue slimy blood from that huge monster." I nodded. " V4 was wearing armor, but when he transformed into a full beast form it changed with him like a Version uniform. How?" Hikaru asked. " Elder Version's uniform is armour like V4. Training and Version uniforms are like mine and Manor's. " " So Manor has a uniform like V4 and V4 has a uniform like yours?" " Yup."

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.

It was mid-afternoon, and the sky had darkened, as if night was approaching. “Imada Yoshio!” Tyr entered the Shindo Order’s palace with the blade slung over his shoulders. No one dared come out and stop him along the way. A skinny old man with the height of only 150 meters happened to be walking at this time in the palace’s innermost chambers. A set of ancient-looking armor hung in the center of the palace. The design was strikingly similar to Japanese armor from two centuries ago. In fact, Imada Armor was the name of this set of armor. When Imada was thirty years old, he wore this armor on the battlefield.

" Maru asked the system. Only two words were familiar to him among the choices, weapon and armor. But he couldn't imagine the two most important women in his life to bear arms or wear thick armors. They wouldn't be comfortable with them, he thought. "The Weapon Fabricator and Armor Fabricator each cost 1,000 world energy, Maru." Madame Ais replied to its host. When Maru heard the system's answer, he couldn't help but sigh. He was not looking forward to convincing Uwyn and his mother, wear the bulky armors in his thoughts.

He gestured to a pair of mannequins at the center of the room, each adorned with intricate suits of armor. Lyra’s armor was a masterpiece, a combination of sleek silver and deep blue. The breastplate was etched with subtle wolf motifs, a nod to her Lycan heritage, and accented with shimmering gemstones that glowed faintly with protective enchantments. The design allowed for flexibility, ensuring that she could move with the grace and speed her wolf demanded.

"It's a thousand years old armor, I highly doubt it would have anything except for its hardness" "alright then here I go with the lightning" "wait, just wait a..." "THUNDER SPEAR!!!" For a short while there was silence but as soon the smoke cleared, Shiro's suspicions turned out to be true. he could see light coming out of different parts of the armor as they formed different patterns. The armour now had a different look, its silvery colour had changed to black and the light patterns around it glowed red. Endo's looks changed from that of a knight to that of a sci-fi villain.