"What!?"
Watching the scales flaking away one by one, his heartbeat no longer was rhythmic. In front of his eyes, his skin was slowly poking out of the concealment.
But what made Adam's complexion go pale was the realisation that the scales aren't regrowing!
Unless he's within the boundaries of the Zero Land, he can activate the skills and they will restore themselves because of the otherworldly grades in the arsenal. Be it healing wounds or hiding from prying eyes or offence, he was an unparalleled existence.
But now... the immortal's skills are somehow unable to oppose the mysterious withering.
"The spears!"
Adam's gaze squinted as he realised something.
It was after touching those projectiles that my scales began to flake off.
That means... those weapons are enchanted with spells or runes!
