An Itch in the Palm

After digesting his master's words, Ling was a little fazed for that brief moment. He was holding onto the spellbook as he blinked a few times—He really did not expect his master to think about such a trivial matter when he saw a true demon.

After all, Ling thought that he could advance to a new tier anytime in the future. Meanwhile, comparing between a demon that had not appeared in the world for over ten years and the spellbook that was being held in his hand, it would be obvious that which one was much more important, right?

However, it was fine that way as well. The young male Divine Armament shrugged. He then stepped forward with joy as he held Joshua's hand. Along with a flash of light, a black greataxe appeared in the hands of the warrior.