BOOM.
Xalor's body went limp again, his body barely staying in the air because Sylas caught the armor by its collar.
What was left of him looked like the pinnacle of savagery. All that was left of his armor was the chest protector, his arms, and one partially reformed leg hanging out naked.
It was hard not to see the parallels. Just a moment ago, Sylas had lost all of his limbs, only for Xalor to suffer a worse fate.
The difference?
Sylas had actually managed to take his head this time.
The armors of the Angels and Valentrix were surely top-level items. Making them explode like Sylas had so many other treasures before was extremely difficult. The higher level the treasure, the more impossible such a thing was.
