Chapitre 53: Black iron plate armor

Under the bright magic crystal chandelier, the luxurious and spacious hall of the Lord's Manor shines even more splendid. The night breeze carries the tranquil fragrance of the garden, completely isolating this mansion from the outside world, which is filled with desolation and oppression.

The rustling sound of leaves outside the window continues, bringing a long-awaited sense of tranquility that makes Eric feel exceptionally comfortable and relaxed. He takes another sip of the amber-colored liquid in his glass, and the rich and aromatic flavors slide down his throat, spreading throughout his body.

In front of him lies a meticulously crafted silver shark sashimi that resembles a work of art, emitting an enticing aroma that prompts him to take a deep breath. With a slight movement of his throat, Eric picks up the finely crafted silver cutlery placed in front of him and lifts a piece of silver shark sashimi to his eyes.