The little iron cage creaked upwards, driven by some unknown force. After a long time, it finally reached the top. Chen Ke first threw the Moonlight Greatsword and the rifle to the ground, then he stepped out of the elevator.
The deformed horns, burned into his helmet, became entangled in the gaps of the small iron cage. Chen Ke bent over and fiddled around for a while before he completely extricated himself from the cage, then he picked up his gear and headed towards the cathedral.
When he went down, he was all shiny; coming up, he was pitch black—a testament to the unpredictability of life.
Chen Ke actually quite liked his previous armor, which was shiny and silver, but now, dressed in black with flaming patterns and sporting two horns, he seemed like a villain, too dark and ominous.
Of course, the main thing about Holy Relics was that their attributes had to be useful; the design was secondary and didn't impact anything else.
