With a tremble in his spirit, Casio's eyes were filled with wisdom.
A sense of harmony spread from his head to his limbs, like a massive spider web extending out, densely covering his arms, feet, waist, and legs.
Whether it was an illusion or reality, he inexplicably felt the muscles and bones on his body becoming more solid, trembling subtly. An unknown transformation was quietly taking shape.
After ten minutes, the white steam that enveloped Casio's head gradually dissipated, and the blood oozing from his seven orifices slowly dried up.
He calmly opened his eyes and glanced at the top right corner.
"Stone Armor Skill: Heavy Armor Fully Developed (Two Layers +)"
The words "two layers" began to blur rapidly, as if a layer of white mist was covering them. After a second, it became clear again.
"Stone Armor Skill: Heavy Armor Fully Developed (Three Layers)"
