The sword gave off the familiar sinister aura of demonic energy and I knew I was successful in creating my first and surely not last cursed weapon. The sword's blade was deep crimson and so was the hilt of the blade. I gave it a few swings and the blade sliced through the air making whooshing sounds and thankfully the blade didn't fly off it's hilt which means it was a complete success.
"Congratulations on making your first cursed weapon." Synthia said with a smile on her face.
"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.
"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 let it bother me too much.
"Ok, let's go test this baby out." I said and quickly left the shop and took to the skies. I flew around the city with [Aura Vision] active searching for undeads but it took me a while to find any.
'The fuck.' The first group I found were actually fighting in the middle of the street. I counted like twelve of them battling with each other with a certain ferocity I haven't seen in them before. They were clawing at each other desperately driven by there instincts with a desperate need to evolve. Seeing them fighting like that I could feel my blood boiling in excitement and I found myself soon joining the brawl. I activated [Demon Enchant] covering my blade and it shone with a sinister red glow ready to spill the blood of my enemies.
I crashed down from the sky heavily causing the pavement to crack and I charged at the closest undead. It sensed me a bit too late and my sword bit into it's waist with little resistance. It's body was split in half and both halves fell to the ground and a cloud of black mist bellowed out of both halves trying to reconnect themselves but I wouldn't let them. I lunged at it's torso and thrusted my sword at it's head and it blocked with it's hands but that didn't do anything. My sword went through it arms like butter and cut through it's head piercing the back of it's head, spilling brain matter and black blood onto the pavement.
[You have slain a level 7 undead. You have gained 420 exp.]
"Fuck yes." I shouted in sheer excitement as I stared at the undead's unmoving corpse. The other undeads looked at me and then charged at me all at once identifying me 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 flames met the horde but that merely slowed there advance but didn't stop it. Soon an undead broke through the stream and slashed it's claw at me but I jumped backwards avoiding the attack. I cut off the stream and lunged at the undead that broke through the stream. I swung my sword down on it's head and it used one hand to block and the other to attack, a smart move 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 me 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 through the sword causing it's neck to explode.
[You have slain a level 10 undead. You have gained 600 exp.]
'Damn.' I thought then I turned around to the rest of the undeads.