"This...this... such an incredible strength!" The Great Clan Elder wore an expression of disbelief as he watched Second Elder embedded in the wall, his face filled with shock.
The others also stared at the Second Elder, shell-shocked, all gasping in unison.
"How is this possible, when did Saint Lin become so powerful?"
"Could it all be because of the Iron Armor?"
"Does this mean that after donning the Iron Armor, one's overall strength will increase by a factor of two or even more?"
In the midst of the buzzing discussion, Second Elder extricated himself from the wall with a bang. Almost instantaneously, he was standing before Saint Lin, scrutinizing the Iron Armor from every angle, his face solemn as he asked in a low voice, "Saint, is the power unleashed by this Iron Armor determined by the abilities of the one controlling it?"
At this question, everyone was taken aback, their breaths halting.
