SIZZLE…
Nourished and corroded by Qi Blood, mysterious runes gradually surfaced on the hard Spiritual Ore.
The runes sank deep into the Spiritual Ore, merging with it.
As time passed, the Spiritual Ore softened and warped, transforming into lines that flowed into the Bright Armor.
The different Spiritual Ores intertwined within the Bright Armor like blood vessels in a human body, connecting and running throughout.
Under the nourishment of Qi Blood, the Spiritual Ores, each with its own distinct properties, gradually fused into one.
A suit of gleaming, golden armor began to take shape.
WHOOSH...
Zhu Ju let out a long, turbid breath and paused his work.
'Fifth Grade!'
'With my skills and experience, I should be able to refine the Bright Armor one more time to raise it to the Third Grade.'
'After the Third Grade, I'll be powerless to improve it further.'
