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[Magitech Armor]
[Middle Rank 3]
[+25 Constitution]
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[Skills]
[Healing Surge(Semi-Active): The armor heals the user's wounds using its innate life energy]
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[Poison Cycle(Passive): Poison Damage is converted into HP]
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[Adaptive Reconfiguration(Active): The armor is able to switch between three forms. Chest piece, Helmet and Gauntlet]
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Damion's eyes widened as he stared at the information of the Magitech Armor. The black Armor that had formed around his torso was unlike anything he had ever seen before. It seemed to be made of tiny, cell-like metals that shifted and flexed as he moved.
"What did you say this was again?" Damion asked Lyra, his voice full of wonder.
"It's Magitech," Lyra replied, a proud smile spreading across her face. "It's a fusion of the technological advancement of humans, and the mystical effects of beast cores."
Damion's eyes narrowed. 'It seems like I even underestimated her,' he thought.
