A burly man and a fully armed warrior—who would be more imposing? There's no doubt it's the latter.
A fully armed Leon had more charisma than anyone else.
The Dragon Armor didn't cover Leon's entire body, only a few critical areas… honestly, it was practically useless. At this point, he possessed the Vajra Body, and the Dragon Armor was purely decorative, leaving large swathes of his scales exposed.
The scales, glimmering like rubies under the sunlight, made Grice somewhat envious. "With scales like those, who needs Dragon Armor? They're flashy but useless," he remarked.
Leon simply thought for a moment and stayed silent.
"Can we start now?" Grice asked. "I can't wait to tear that Dragon Armor off you."
"Whenever you're ready," Leon replied, glancing at Cecilia. "Why don't you call it?"
"Start!" Cecilia eagerly waved her hand.
The battle began. Leon didn't rush to attack; he simply activated his Vajra Body. Ferocity was unnecessary, and Downy Hairs wouldn't be needed, either.
