Fellett’s head was completely limp by now. Without the death flames inside of his body, he would have died a long time ago. Saleen eyed the metallic armor, internally debating whether or not he should take it from him.
A demonic tool like this meant nothing to a strong warrior. However, ordinary people who attempted to usurp control of these items would end up subservient to these magical objects instead. Technically speaking, what made the armor so powerful and valuable was the presence of its spirit-controlling matrixes. It was through these matrices that Fellett had been able to gain partial control of the armor.
Unfortunately for Fellett, he had not been strong enough. As soon as he was injured, the spirits had jumped out and nearly swallowed Fellett whole. He was not looking too good at the moment, and Saleen was certain that Lex would not bother to save him even after Daniel took the death flames back.
