Two hours later, the Magic Workshop.

Chen Qimo held the black-black hooded cloak in his hand, the color of which was like a crow's feather, and the arthropods hung down behind him, exuding a halo of light.

The other hand is holding a mask that is cold and clear, as clear as crystal, with a single mouth but a hidden coldness, and a strange and cold aura, constantly changing and twisting, like a strange snake that is unwilling to stay.

These two were the ones he commissioned Kenneth to make the modifications

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