Looking at the Flame god race words, many thoughts appeared in Luo Feng’s mind, the black armor before had the word soldier, this time it was General.
As the imprint disappeared under his skin with his thought, it vanished.
"Let’s feel its strength." Luo Feng thought.
Rumble!
Countless silver threads swiftly expanded from the core imprint, almost like it entered every muscle, and every bit of skin throughout his body, also on the surface of his skin, a silver armor appeared, boots appearing below the soles of his feet. A silver mask and helmet appeared over his head.
Chi…Luo Feng took a deep breath, he could feel pain in every muscle throughout his body, almost like it was being torn apart.
This armor far exceeded the strength of the soldier armor.
With a push, he could already feel the limit of his body being reached…it made it extremely painful.