The Divine Undertaker
The geezer quickly said fawningly, "Lord Lazuli is naturally worried about you, my lord. That's why he sent this armor over. It isn't just Noble grade—it is endlessly sturdy and enforced with defensive wards. Not even a rank ten Ether Lord can hope to pierce it!"
As he finished, he took out a pill that shone with pure white radiance, and Ches' breath turned rushed as he exclaimed, "An Ether-grade blood pill too?!"
"Indeed." The geezer smiled. "There are only three of such pills in all of Zoronda. As long as you aren't killed instantly, you can heal rapidly no matter how grievous the wound is! With this armor and the pill, Caleb Crawford is delusional if he hopes to defeat you!"