"Foul ghost!" that was what Körpersucher thought he heard spat in his general direction, but quite frankly, it was hard to tell anything apart coming from Fioldron Ferrcrona, his voice was covered up by the constant groaning of the iron, and the unending release of steam, coupled with the destruction caused by the clash, the ghost lord might as well be imagining the lines.
The steam that was evacuated at all times was not so simple, within the last steam knight, the iron king was being burned, boiled alive at all times, this was not a drawback, it was a condition for a steam knight to function, warriors were said to feed themselves to the armour, the burning of their flesh would never end, as the steam that was produced from this gruelling progressed was deeply infused with the wearer's life force, constantly stimulated to the maximum, making it exceptionally more potent than normal.
