Chapter: 866

Hearing that there was no response, he walked over to the body.

They tied the four skulls together with a piece of torn cloth, which now lay at its side in some broken glass.

“Huh. Mine.” Jay whispered, reaching out his hand and adding them to his necrotic gauntlet.

(Red, loot it. You can have the armor.)

Red had gained itself a new pair of boots; plated and angular. They fit well with the shin-guard armor. The spectral greaves ran down the skeleton’s shins and into a cusp of the armored boot, sealing in and protecting the skeleton’s ankles. It was practically a perfect fit.