Blood Armor

At the end of that thousand years, Jerusalem was burned to the ground. Who can decipher the secret language of metal? The flesh is bitter and weak, the heart of the devil. After the armor is fused, he holds the sword in hand and rushes to the battlefield. … Wastes always don't have much, and I am such a waste. But I don't mind killing all the people who took away my things. My anger cannot be extinguished! Then... EX•LUCIFER, the spear of the fallen angel, 100% fusion!