Walking past the corpse that he was very much responsible for, he walked towards the two cloaked figures.
But before doing that, he first wanted to check the spoils from his massacre.
[Shield of Daylight]: A shield that bathed in the morning daylight while it´s making. Inspired by that daylight, the blacksmith placed enchantments that amplify light magic and even slightly that of holy magic. Because of that, the shield is much more resilient against death and dark magic.
`Ugh, I can´t even use that.´ Danzel complained internally to himself.
The shield by itself was never to doubt a great item that many would kill to get their hands on, but it wasn´t made for Danzel.
Even when he tried to guide his mana to the shield, he felt a slight resistance from the shield. Although the resistance was almost none existent, it was there. Making Danzel complain about his luck.
Sorry for the lack of chapters recently everyone.
My last exam is this Thursday so... you will be seeing the daily chapter coming back on Thursday.
So I will be asking you guys to be patient a little bit more...
Thanks for continuing to follow this story.
(PS: The whittled crimson spear looks similar to the "Bolt of Gransax" from Elden ring, just fused on top of his arm, specifically on top of his clothing)