Chapter 292: Gods Bane (1/2)

The Great Demon System Drip 36930K 2022-07-23

Jayden who was leaning behind him was just as shocked as he was looking at such a blade, and he could not really blame her…

In all his years of living in this dojo, he had never seen such a weapon.

It was a jet-black, long, sharp katana that gleamed with the ferocity of a dragon. The purple aura it gave off was mouth-watering, runic symbols of seemingly unknown origin and the figure of a demonic dragon engraved on both the red, paper-strapped hilt that had a black gem embedded into it and the blade itself that looked like it was able to cut down damn near anything in its path.

The sheath that was to its side completely matched the elegant aesthetic with the same markings and engravings as the sword, although it seemed to be perfectly concealable and not too flashy.

Just by looking at it, Moby could tell its power and craftsmanship were impeccable. Yet, that made him wonder how his parents even had such a sword. But, maybe more importantly, how they had that other item inside of it that he was saving for later.

'Inspect,'

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A well-crafted evolving sword of demonic origin and unseen potential.

+150 strength

+50 agility

+50 intelligence

+50 endurance

+50 mind

Special effect: +15% demon energy control

Special effect: +15% demon energy power

Special effect: +15% mana energy control

Special effect: +15% mana energy power

Special effect: Along with demon energy, the user of the blade can infuse it with one element the user possesses.

Next special effect: LOCKED

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Moby's eyes grew wide, almost popping out of their sockets. He knew the sword was impressive just by looking at it yet seeing the stats only added on to what he felt before.

'Avilia, do you know or feel anything about this sword?'

There was a moment of silence before Avilia finally spoke.

'Those engravings are 100% written in demon language, and this sword is 100% made performed with demon crafting methods… Those dragon engravings might be either a hint or just a coincidence.  It's fairly weak compared to the strong blades I can craft but, just like you said, its potential and craftsmanship are indeed impeccable… This is no ice stick that's for sure… But, you should be just about strong enough to wield it. To be honest, If your parents were the craftsmen I don't know. Seeing how they had my necklace I'm not surprised that they would also have something like this. But, it seems like it's possible they meant it for you since no one would have known it was here without eyes of sin. I guess they must have somehow known that you and I have joined forces by now.'

What Avilia said did not seem like much, but in his year of knowing her she had never spoken about a weapon other than the top ones she could make in such high regard, so it was very much a big deal. And, as for the information about his parents, it was all speculation just like before. He already considered the possibility of them being demons or dragons, this only added to that suspicion.

'Oh, and that second item, it's exactly what you think it is. But, if you want to use it now or later is up to you. At this point, I'm not surprised they had it but it sure did save you a lot of time instead of going out to look for it,'

The item was a simple red, sphere-shaped pill the size of a pea and consuming it might change him beyond recognition. And, seeing how Jayden was with him he was definitely not going to risk eating it right now. He felt strongly about absorbing it when he found it before but now that it was in front of him, he was having second thoughts. Yet, he had not forgotten the promise to himself to do it and he promised it once more that he will go through with it very soon.

But, for now, he put that thought to the back of his mind and stored the pill in his inventory before Jayden could notice it, not that she knew what it was.

Right now, what was more pertinent to Moby was seeing what else was in the box. Like some sort of letter or even a secret message from his parents.

He lifted the blade out of the box and placed it on the floor as he looked closely with his energy sense and eyes of sin at every inch of it, seemingly like a crazy person frantically looking at nothing.