All those sacrifices filled the ceiling of the Sasmara Sacrificial Ground with a massive amount of Fortune, pulsing with power and all sorts of mystical and majestic forces that were too complex for the trio to understand.
A large piece of the Fortune transformed into a bright golden energy sphere and, the next second, majestic armor appeared in the ceiling. The armor was composed of overlapping scales that shimmered with deep, iridescent crimson and black hues, and the helmet was designed to resemble the head of a snake.
Just by looking at the armor and feeling its power, Lord Zanginis was sure it was a treasure of incredible power, and through it, his strength would rise to a whole new level. However, before the old man could get too excited, the rest of the Fortune transformed into Merit and flashed into his right hand.
"Holy...."
