The instant Lin Jin activated his Perfect Susanoo, purple light abruptly flared around the wood golem.
"Majestic Attire." Lin Jin's voice rang out through Susanoo, deep and commanding.
Susanoo's armor emerged from thin air, covering the wood golem piece by piece. A purple breastplate, purple armguards, purple war boots-it clad the wood golem in a suit of Susanoo armor.
A Susanoo mask covered the wood golem's face, leaving only its eyes exposed. Two crimson lights flickered in the mask's eyeholes.
Susanoo loosely curled its right hand, and a purple longsword formed in its palm from pure chakra.
The blade was long and slender, its edge coursing with the Power of All Creation, a power capable of cutting through anything.
Clad in Susanoo armor, the wood golem steadied itself again and faced the blood-colored giant from afar.
On one side stood a hideous giant roiling with blood fiend energy; on the other, a majestic god of war clad in purple armor and wielding a longsword.
Zhao Polu looked at the armored wood golem. For the first time, an emotion other than solemnity appeared in his blood-red eyes: deep wariness.
The aura emanating from that purple armor exerted a pressure that unsettled even him, an SS-Rank Flying Zombie.
He had no intention of waiting any longer.
The blood-colored giant struck first. It drew its right arm all the way back and clenched its five fingers into a fist. Blood fiend energy so dense it had almost solidified enveloped the entire fist as it hurtled toward the wood golem like a blood-colored meteor.
The wood golem did not dodge.
Standing atop the wood golem's head, Lin Jin fixed his Sharingan on the blood-colored giant's incoming fist. With a thought from him, the wood golem swung its sword backhanded.
"Power of All Creation!"
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