Battle of The Lowest (8)
"As the wielder of the seventh flame, I release the seal on my body and let it consume a part of my soul… [Soul Link: Asmodeus the Demon of Judgement],"
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(Orion POV)
My heart fluttered each time I swung this spear as if I had already fallen in love with the battlefield, and its warm embrace of blood was cuddling me.
I had never felt happier, more euphoric, or even alive than at this current moment… it was as if my entire being was built for the sole purpose of taking part in this hellscape.
Each swing tore through hundreds of soldiers, racking up an unbelievable amount of XP, while my comrades were also smiling viciously, intoxicated by the feeling of growing stronger and stronger with each of their swings.
Before, they could only swing their weapons to improve their body and skill, but now, it has a faster and more tangible effect.
The system was indeed a blessing to have.