The Ruined Death Knight

Seeing that he truly wanted to carve a rune on his spear, Azrael was slightly surprised before nodding his head.

"If you don't mind doing this favor..."

"What favor, I will just finish the process that I started and nothing more. You don't have to keep such a small thing in your mind." Danzel said as if stating facts.

Azrael felt that something was off, but couldn't really see any reason to refuse the undead generosity.

"Alright."

Walking towards the wall where the whittled spear was resting, he picked it up and raised his palm towards the orb.

"[Oniro]" Casting out loud, a crimson magic circle appeared in front of his palm.

Once the magic circle lighten up in crimson light, the spear was engulfed with the same crimson light.

Walking towards Danzel, he pushed the whittled spear, inviting him to pick it up.

"What kind of spell was that?" Danzel asked as he receive the spear.

"Let`s just say that it is an assurance, just in case."

"Is that so...?"

"That's how it is." Azrael answered.

Seeing that he didn't want to share the spell he cast, Danzel simply gave his farewell before walking with hasty steps back to his room.

"If you think you can hide something from me, then you must be naive, Azrael." Danzel mumbled.

Opening the description of the whittled spear, he found the answer that he seeks. Them being particularly surprising.

[Bloodthirster: The Cursed Spear]: A Demonforged weapon created with the bones of a Dragon, even by the usages of alchemy to create its whittled shape, containing powerful and terrifying runes that drink blood and bring forth suffering, created by a Runesmith of Undeath. Demonic Magic to birth forth a blood Devil that shouldn't exist in this plane of reality, while using the Blood Magic to bind and fuse the Devil inside the spear, together with his power. A Masterpiece created by a powerful dark elve, otherwise knowns as "The Engel of Riverblood". The weapon is currently under the spell of [Oniros].

Reading through the information in the description, Danzel would even frown if he could.

The amount of new information was something that he didn't expect.

He wasn't surprised by the dragon bones as he had long ago known that.

But Demonforged weapon?

Demonic Magic?

Those were terms that he was completely oblivious about.

Demonforged weapon wasn't hard to understand. A weapon fused with a Devil, using blood magic. The worry of some part of all of this was the information about the Devil.

There was only one time when he saw a Devil and that was back in the desert in the tower.

He hadn't seen that monster for long, but for the time he saw it, he burned the image of that Devil into his memory.

A giant with half of his body being that of a dragon, two necks of a hydra, at the end instead of heads, they were the hands of a dragon, in the middle of palms of those hands, mouths with sharp fangs with the other half of its body being that of a leviathan,

The most memorable of the Devil's features though was the fused top of a humanoid figure in the middle of those 2 hand necks that looked as if someone melted a man to forcibly fuse with the Devil.

It was a monster among monsters.

Comparing that behemoth, with the spear that was shorter than himself.

It was quite hard to believe that this spear contained a Devil.

The next notable thing was the existence of Demonic Magic.

The description of it didn't tell him anything other than Demonic Magic it's a thing of itself and not a combination of affinities like Blood Magic and Soul Magic. More along the lines of Holy Magic.

That was also magic of its own.

"Such a weird weapon, why would Azrael make such a thing?" Danzel asked himself.

The most confusing part of it all was that it didn't have any detailed information about weapon power. Usually, it listed every capability of a weapon. The description did explain some of his runes, but not all of them. And that was about it.

"Not so useful... Let's hope the spell description has something more to offer.

[Oniros]: A High tier spell that puts the target to sleep and makes them dream while subjecting them to the caster's will for a certain amount of time. If the spell is resisted, it inflicts the target with [Confusion].

"A spell that makes others sleep?" He said somewhat expecting something more.

"I got what I wanted, now I just have to finish carving the runes." Danzel said as he turned his head down to see where to start first.

But once he stared down on his table where the spear was.

He saw how the orb of before, has now lightened in the form of an eye, which stared at him directly in his eyes.

"Huh!?"

Surprised by the huge eyeball, Danzel rose a step back and by reflex, he drew out his sword.

But before he could do anything with his sword, the iris stretched and the orb glowed in crimson light.

Soon the world around him started to become bloody red as if he was seeing in blood. The distance between him and the spear started to appear it was increased.

His hate of the living seemed to come out and fill him with hate while a voice started to echo around him.

"It's all your fault! It's all your fault!" A familiar female voice yelled in echoes. The same one that always blamed him.

"You could even save me! Why didn't you save me!" This time the echoes appeared of the male appeared who asked similar blamed him and asked him to be saved.

Clutching his head with his hand to suppress the pain, Danzel heard a new voice.

"You could even have done better." The voice was almost quiet yet at the same time the loudest among them all, taking Danzel's focus away from the other two to focus on the male voice.

This time, the owner of this voice was in front of him, his face seemingly hidden in some kind of fog. Danzel found this one, in particular, the most annoying.

Not only did his voice feel familiar, but the illusion itself felt that it was someone he always knew and yet at the same time he never met. Also, out of all of those illusions, this one, in particular, talked the most.

"Because of you-"

"Enough!!!" Danzel yelled, stopping the illusion to finish his sentence.

Raising his free hand, and doing a pulling motion, a dark green skeleton hand appeared and grabbed the neck of the illusion and dragged him towards him.

Using his sword, Danzel swiftly swung his sword, taking the head of the illusion.

Doing that, the world seemed to turn back to normal.

[Resisted the Effect of Domination]

Ignoring the floating window, Danzel's head moved towards the spear in question.

And without hesitating the slightest, he grabbed the orb with his hand and exerted a huge amount of strength, making the spear shake.

Seeing that, the eye on the orb was surprised.

It continues showering Danzel with the crimson light, but instead of letting go and succumbing to his domination, the strength of the hand only increased, making the Devil in the weapon start to fear the worse, making it give up putting up a fight.

Hoping to seem like a harmless object.

"You little piece of sh*t. You dare to mess up with my mind?" Danzel said releasing his killing intent.

Now the spear itself started to shake abnormally on its own, its eyes looking aura the room in search of his master. Alas to no avail.

At first, he wanted to escape from his master by mind controlling someone else to be finally free. It saw its opportunity with a new black entity touching him.

But it turns out it failed and was currently in immense danger.

Now it only wanted to go back to its master and escape the hands of the black entity.

For Danzel's part, he had a hard time suppressing the urge of destroying the spear.

But after thinking for a bit, he shook his head.

After all, it wasn't his weapon, but Azrael's, the one who entrusted him to make this spear stronger, not bring it back destroyed.

"Tch, I guess I will have to do it." Danzel cursed before piercing the sword next to the spear's orb on the stone table.

"Hear me, Devil. Try anything funny and I promise you that I will destroy you."

Letting go of the spear, Danzel pulled out 4 corpses that were still fresh out of the battlefield.

Guiding his dead mana into the corpses to make them draugrs.

'Oversee my work, if I say so, attack this spear.' Danzel commanded the undead.

The latter nod their head while moving their ethereal eyes into the eye of the orb.

"Stop shaking, I won't be able to finish otherwise." Danzel said with an ice-cold voice at the demonic weapon.

Using [Rune Vision], turning the world colorless with no sound.

Danzel run his finger on some of his old runes and started erasing them with his [Death Rune Removal]. Though he couldn't erase the [Rune of Harvest] without damaging the spear, the other runes were quite easy to do so.

Bloodthirster who felt the foreign run through his body and removed his strength, his eye started to shake in panic.

The devil sought mind control and found a vessel for his cause after being freed from his master.

Currently felt like an innocent maiden who was being stripped of her clothing in order to be violated!

His fate lay in the hands of the terrifying dark armored entity.