Large, incomparably huge, a massive armor was pushed in front of Lide by dozens of blacksmiths.
The armor was evidently designed for Lord Kosso.
A gigantic bullhorn helmet was at the forefront. A teenager could walk upright in it without bending, the bullhorns glimmered with metallic patterns formed by countless hammer strikes, gleaming coldly in the sunlight like bent crossbows. Their sharp tips could even pierce a warrior's shield.
Everything radiated immensity.
Two arm armors were already assembled together, with joints crafted so intricately tight yet extremely refined, protecting everything except the wrist.
The breastplate was exaggerated to the extreme, the thickest part Lide estimated to be half a blade thick—normal bows and arrows, even siege crossbows or dragon-hunting crossbows used by humans against giant dragons, could not penetrate it.
Even the weakest joints were protected by twenty centimeters of armor.
Indestructible!