Acolyte of Soul, Clock of Doom

"Bring it on," Rin grinned as she beckoned Nira. 

Erix whistled and laughed as he looked at Rin's skill. "That's awesome, babe. What do you call it?"

Rin tilted her head, her face cutely thoughtful, "Is it bad that the name of my support-type skill is…Clock of Doom?"

"No problem at all," Erix grinned before his aura suddenly changed and dark purple glowing, flame-like trails manifested around him…and stuck on his body.

He soon transformed as those trails weaved a new kind of suit for him. It looked simple, yet as if it was a paradox.

The long robe-like suit with regal and majestic patterns appeared white-silver with golden and purple patterns at once, but it would strangely shift to black, red, and violet patterns smoothly.

"I call this skill as Acolyte of Soul Lord, and I think I outdid myself with this," Erix cracked a smirky smile, his eyes thrilled and ravening. "But I believe I have much to improve."