Chương 277: Chapter 137 - Sub-Artifact, Monarch Devil Yin-Yang Armor_1

Intense fluctuations of magic power swirled through the air, carrying with it a faint smell of blood. Zhu Yan, due to his anxiety, clenched his fists tightly, so much so that they had turned somewhat white. Yin Chaoyang's gaze remained calm, but he was also seriously watching the transformation of the armor. As for Yin Zhaorong, there was a hint of sadness and loss in her expression. The Flying Serpent had already bade her farewell, her companion of several decades about to pursue the existence of a different realm. Naturally, she could not stop him. But how could she easily let go of the departure of this friend who was both a teacher and a companion?

The light emanating from the Magic Armor itself was becoming increasingly intense, blurring the black and gold colors together. The circulation of Ji Dong's blood had already begun to cause changes in his complexion, stirring sensations of weakness in his body.