The sword gave off the familiar sinister aura of demonic energy and that was all the evidence I needed to know that I have succeeded in creating my first, and surely not my last, cursed weapon. The sword's blade was deep crimson and so was the hilt of the blade, making it look like the entire weapon was dyed in blood. I gave it a few test swings and the blade sliced through the air making whooshing sounds as it did, and thankfully the blade didn't fly off it's hilt which ans it was a complete success.
"Congratulations on making your first cursed weapon." Synthia said with a smile on her face, but I was not sure if it was genuine or not.
"Thanks, but I thought it would feel, I don't know, more special than this. This doesn't really feel that much different from the swords I used to use." I said while swinging the sword around. The sword may contain demonic energy, but I felt that it lacked sothing. I thought enchanted weapons and by extension, cursed weapons would have special powers, like those weapons in the comics. But I guess this is better than nothing.
"Well it's only your first one so that's only natural. Well now that I've shown you how to create cursed weapons, you can go and do what I asked of you." Synthia said as she walked out of the workshop. She was clearly still mad that I kept the ingots from her but I didn't care about that as I continued swinging the blade.
"Okay, let's go test this baby out." I said and quickly left the shop before taking to the skies. I flew around the city with [Aura Vision] actively searching for Undeads but it took a while to find any.
'The fuck.' I thought when I spotted the first group, who were busy fighting in the middle of the streets filled with vehicles, debris and other corpses. I counted like twelve of them battling with each other with a certain ferocity and desperation, I haven't seen in them before. They were clawing at each other desperately driven by their instincts with a desperate need to evolve. Seeing them fighting like that, I could feel my blood boiling with excitent and I found myself soon joining the brawl. I activated [Demon Enchant], covering my blade and it glowed with an even more sinister red glow, ready to spill the blood of my enemies.
I crashed down from the sky heavily, causing the pavent to crack before I charged at the closest Undead. It sensed a bit too late as my sword bit into it's waist with little resistance. It's body was split in half with both halves falling to the ground and a cloud of black mist bellowed out of both halves as they tried to reconnect themselves but I wouldn't let them. Not that I was even sure they could do that in the first place. I lunged at it's torso and thrust my sword at it's head, and it crossed it's arm intending to block the strike but that was a completely useless action. My sword went through it arms like butter before piercing through it's skull and exiting through the back of it's head, spilling brain matter and black blood onto the pavent.
[You have slain a level 7 Undead. You have gained 420 exp.]
"Fuck yes!!!" I shouted in sheer excitent as I stared at the Undead's motionless corpse. The other Undeads looked at for a mont before they charged at all at once identifying as the biggest threat. Looking at the incoming horde of undead, I pointed the palm of my hand at them and a stream of dark orange flas t the horde, but that rely slowed their advance, not halt them in their tracks. Soon, an Undead broke through the stream and slashed it's claw at but I jumped backwards avoiding the attack. I cut off the stream of flas and lunged at the Undead that broke through my flas. I swung my sword down on it's head and it used one hand to block and the other to attack, a smart move for an undead, but not smart enough. I cut through the hand it used to block narrowly missing it's head and I kicked it's attacking hand out of the way. Now with only one hand, the creature charged at and swung it's claw down from above but I simply grabbed it's hand and stabbed my sword into it's neck. Then I sent a stream of hell fire along the sword causing it's neck to explode.
[You have slain a level 10 Undead. You have gained 600 exp.]
'Damn.' I thought as I admired the falling corpse of the Undead, before I refocused my attention on the horde of undeads that were charging towards .
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