Aurelian smirked as he swiped his illusory spectral blade across the fur of a dire wolf, watching it collapse lifelessly to the ground. Its soul wisp merged with his blade, causing it to glimmer softly.
"Great!" he breathed, feeling some of the energy trickle back into him, enhancing his already clear mind as a soothing calmness washed over him.
His obsidian eyes flickered with satisfaction as he cast his gaze on the blade in his arm, nodding in approval. Why hadn't he unlocked this function earlier? he mused excitedly, his figure already darting toward another dire wolf retreating in the distance.
His arm trailed over the shaft of the blade before driving it through the beast's rear, and without waiting for the result he moved on—his mind consumed by the bloodbath, relishing his first true weapon.
