'His soul. Something feels off about it. Is it… incomplete?' Skullius thought as Fulgardt's Territory shattered to bits.
Around his lower right arm, a thick gauntlet, shaggy and bony could be seen. Its face consisted of a large set of powerful canine teeth, some protruding outwards. To be struck by such a thing was a horror, and in more ways than one.
This gauntlet was Ferex. In an instant, he could transform himself into a weapon with formidable soul-based powers. On their own, these powers were definitely formidable, but when coupled with Skullius' own while he was using the War Body, they were a problem even for Deities.
Beyond just dealing damage, Skullius could tell a lot of things about other Divine beings' souls with simple contact… like how he'd noted the state of Fulgardt's soul just now: how incomplete it was.
But this wasn't the time to standby and wonder.
