His eyes fell onto my weapon, seemingly embracing it with a tender smile. My spear nearly trembled in my hand at the demon lord's authority, but before it could fall into temptation, I squeezed hard, causing it to come back to its senses.
[Your spear has finished bonding with you]
[Your spear has finished evolving]
[The Sangria-Eyed King's Spear of Carnage has been binded to your soul]
"What a beautiful weapon," The man's smile only continued to widen. "It almost makes me want to… take it from you."
Instinctively, my legs moved backwards, away from the man who reached towards my weapon. A drop of sweat ran down my cheek as he smiled before shrugging as if he had given up.
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