Power Of Runic Armor

CLANG CLANG CLANG…

'Fuck, the power!' I cursed in astonishment seeing the strength of its attack; it is fucking powerful.

It's been fifteen minutes since we are fighting, and since then, it has shown the power far greater than I had expected. 

Not only has the strength of its attacks increased, but it's whole body movements have also become ghostly. I always had to keep my killing Rule locked on it, a tiny mistake I would be seriously injured.

It's a good thing that I had a Runic Armor, if not for that, I would have been finished by now as even with my powerful Constitution, each of its attacks is powerful enough to injure me seriously.

The Runic Armor is very powerful, and I am very proud of it, not only the design of it, which I spent months on creating but controlling it also took a huge effort that a normal person would not be able to do with superior control over one's energies.