Casanova Of The Argent Clan - Chapter 32 Deva Gods Inheritance
Asher casually looked toward the devilish and angelic imps with his usual charming smirk.
“I completed the Deva Tattoo, this means I will get the Deva God’s full inheritance right?”
Asher said as he waved the back of his hand toward them.
“Y-yes” The angelic imp said, still in a stupor.
The angelic imp shook its head to clear its mind as it waved its hand, they appeared in a large room that looked similar to the Argent Clan’s library.
“Follow me” The devilish and angelic imp lead the way toward another ancient looking room.
As Prince Asher walked toward the room he could feel an overwhelming amount of Spirit Qi emanating from inside.
The door opened and Asher’s mouth was wide open in shock.
Large mountains and mountains of top graded spirit stones filled the vast room, Asher could see all types of weapons, pills, talismans, etc.
This was truly a ginormous fortune.
“These are all of the valuables Master left for his successor.”
The angelic imp had a reminiscing look on its face, but soon sighed as it couldn’t remember much.
“There should be more stuff in this small world…..you will have to discover them yourself.”
The angelic imp said as it left
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“Ay little boy come here.”
The devilish imp who strangely hasn’t spoken until now called out to Asher.
Asher walked toward the devilish imp somewhat cautiously.
The devilish imp held an ancient looking sword in its hand, Asher’s eyes lit up as he saw the sword.
It looked even more badass than the pictures that were in the Ancient Argent Clan’s library, but he could feel an immense pressure emanating from it making Asher’s heart beat violently and lose his breath, the sword seemed to be shaking and rebelling in the devilish imps possession.
“Hehe”
the devilish imp grossly laughed out again, but soon revealed a serious and sorrowful look on its face as it set the sword down revealing ghastly purplish bruised hands where the devilish imp held the sword.
A surge of information appeared in the devilish imp’s mind as the devilish imp’s figure started blinking in and out of reality.
“This is our Master’s greatest treasure and what allowed him to act arrogantly wherever he went…”
The devilish imp slowly said, recollecting its thoughts as it was slowly dying.
That sword seemed to have taken all the strength of the devilish imp and it was going to make the devilish imp’s left-over soul dissipate rather early.
The devilish imp seemed to not care as it said
“This is a divine ranked spirit sword.”
“Divine ranked spirit sword…” Asher mumbled to himself in astonishment as his heart was still rippling with different emotions as he stared at the dying imp.
Divine ranked weapons were exceedingly rare, there was only two known in the whole God Domain.
The devilish imp laughed mockingly as it felt its existence slowly dissipating, then continued.
“This sword has quite the background to it.”
The devilish imp said
“It was said that Saint Michael the Archangel carried this unparalleled holy sword around, he proceeded to destroy the Prince of Darkness aka Lucifer’s army with it who planned to rebel against their realm, but during that war Lucifer managed to cut off Michael’s hand and steal the holy sword away from Michael.”
The devilish imp took a deep breath as he continued to remember the background of this awe-inspiring sword.
“Even then, Lucifer still lost and was expelled from his home realm.”
“Lucifer who was now in a whole different realm stared at the holy sword of Michael the Archangel with disdain. With a face full of wrath, the Prince of Darkness swore to get revenge on Michael for defeating him and ruining his plans. It was like the sword in his hand could feel his indomitable darkness and actually proceeded to mutate.
The holy sword, it was originally supremely shining with white and gold colors and forged so perfectly that even the strongest Gods would envy, as the sword continued to mutate from Lucifer’s darkness the supreme white and gold colored sword seemed to get plunged into the dark abyss. The tip of the sword was now vantablack colored as if it was the void itself, a devilish force came from it as the sword continued to mutate, the vantablack color reached all the way toward the middle of the holy sword.
The sword was now half holy and half darkness
The devilish imp continued to tell the story animatedly like the perfect story teller
Asher listened on completely enraptured
“With the new sword Lucifer created, he found a new wave of confidence and managed to find a way back to his home realm and proceeded to slaughter Saint Michael the Archangel with his own sword!”
Asher lightly gasped in surprise
The devilish imp lightly chuckled and continued
“After slaughtering Michael, Lucifer didn’t care about his home realm anymore and settled down to the realm he was banished to. He ruled over this new realm comfortably and lavishly, slaying countless enemies with this holy darkness sword until he finally decided to name it.”
the Fallen Sword of the Prince of Darkness and the Archangel…
“Lucifer named it in memorization of the sword falling into his hands after taking it from Michael’s.”
The devish imp said these words as if it was going to disappear for good.
“I could have had a little more time, but wanted you to know how important this sword is and the background behind it, so i decided to touch and and forcefully pry open the memories i loss.”
“I will soon cease to exist forever…hehe”
the devilish imp gave a disgusting laugh as it’s body continued to flicker before saying and waving its little finger
“Go on, I want to see the fallen sword accept our Master’s successor”
Asher felt weird seeing the devilish imp slowly disappear in front of him, he didn’t know what to say so he slowly approached the divine ranked sword.
The Fallen Sword of the Prince of Darkness and the Archangel seemed to sense Asher’s existence and got up and flew towards him.
Divine ranked spirit artifacts always possessed a soul that will allow them to act on their own and possess their own thoughts.
Some were incomparably bright while some had the mind of a newborn. This sword appeared to be somewhere in the middle as it easily accepted Asher and embedded itself into his forearm, revealing a sword tattoo with a large and majestic pair of wings that had the same look as the Deva wings on his Deva Tattoo.
Asher was surprised at how easy the sword accepted him, he assumed it accepted him so easily to being the Deva God’s inheritor, but wasn’t surprised at how it embedded itself onto his forearm in the form of a tattoo. He previously learned that divine ranked spirit artifacts, specifically weapons, did this.
Asher willed his spirit sense and interacted with the Fallen sword as it dislodged itself from his forearm and appeared in his hand, unlike the devilish imp, since the sword accepted him as its master it didn’t cause any backlash.
Asher could feel the peerlessly dark and holy power hidden inside the sword but knit his eyebrows when he found out the sword was only an Earth ranked spirit artifact.
He looked toward the hilt of the sword and saw six gemstones, and only two were lit
“The sword will upgrade to divine ranked when you reach level six sword intent which is the max, surprisingly you are already at level two sword intent so it’s at-least a Earth ranked spirit artifact.”
The angelic imp appeared next to the devilish imp and Asher as it informed.
Sword intent was one of the hardest intents to raise, pretty much any intent was incomparably hard to level up, and Asher who was already level two at a young age was an absolute reality breaking existence
“Once you reach level four sword intent, four gemstones will light up and it will automatically upgrade to a Heaven ranked spirit artifact.”
The angelic imp stared at the devilish imp’s body that was slowly dissipating and sighed as it realised what the devilish imp did.
The devilish imp looked at Asher and the angelic imp with a geniune smile….he found an inheritor as master said to do…..he can finally die in peace….oh wait…..I have to tell him one last thing…
“Also…our Master has one last wish…..”
The devilish imp’s voice sounded incomparably weak as it continued to say to Asher
“If you…see anyone….with the Deva Tattoo….find and…..take care….of them! Peace out…..Deva God successor!…..Peace out brother!…..You will soon meet me in the yellow river!
HAHA!”
The devilish imp said its last words triumphantly with a disgusting laugh to top it all off as it disappeared for good.