Hundreds of new specialty entries appeared on Cassius's system panel.
Thunder, frost, time... Sensing these familiar strengths pouring into his body like a flood, Cassius felt quite exhilarated, with steam of high temperature and high pressure emanating from his whole body.
After all, these magic equipment, no matter what, were just external artifacts, and now they had become his own power, even with the opportunity to develop and grow independently, no wonder Cassius was so delighted.
With every gesture of the Emperor of the Crimson Dragon, the atmosphere around him surged, lightning entwined, frost and snow spread, and various anomalies emerged one after another.
By this moment, the gold and jewels in the treasury had disappeared, replaced by a giant sculpture cast in gold, over a hundred meters high, enshrouding the Emperor of the Crimson Dragon within it.
"Crack—"
