Arnold was itching to wear his armour and put it to a test. But with dungeons all over the world sealed, Arnold's only choice was to wait till his private dungeon reset. Thankfully, he didn't have to wait for long as the dungeon opened up within a couple of hours after Arnold was done crafting his armour.
All of his summons had gathered in front of the dungeon to get the first look of their master in his armour. They were wondering how the armour looked because only Talos and Tiamut had seen the final product of their master's hard work and sheer indomitable willpower. And Arnold did not disappoint them.
Previously the summons thought Tiamut's godly armour was the epitome of armours, but they were quick to change their opinions once they saw Arnold marching up to them dressed in his jet-black armour. He was covered from the head to the toe, with his guns firmly placed by the side of his hips using especial holsters he had crafted before.
