The stone statue was gone, replaced by black armor.
Ai Hui had never seen this type of armor.
It looked like a human skeleton, its whole body made up of a type of unknown black bone. It was dark and rough. These black bones of different sizes were actually naturally woven together. Completely sealed off, the skull had a slightly indented surface and its empty eye sockets were like two black whirlpools, mildly captivating. A ring of sharp bone grew on top of the head, pointing straight at the sky like a crown.
There was a pair of wide, black wings attached to the back of the armor. Thin, black spicules grew on the solid framework and covered it like black feathered wings.
Rough, evil, strong… what a freak!
Ai Hui swallowed his saliva with some difficulty. Thinking about what he’d just seen made his heart feel weak. There’s no way this black armor is the demonic god’s body… right?
A body becoming an armor… How economical!