Demonic Blade Blood Spirit

"Master, you need to broaden your horizons!"

"Humans create weapons to use them, don't they? First, they killed wild beasts for food; later, weapons developed into instruments of war. "

"Evil people will still kill others even if you give them a weapon of justice! Righteous people can still save others even if they wield an evil weapon!"

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"Weapons themselves are neither good nor evil; it depends on who holds them!"

It had to be said that these words left Makarov completely speechless!

"Fine, even if that's true, it's still best not to touch evil things if you can avoid them!"

"Don't worry, just this once. We can't let so many lives go to waste for nothing, right?"

Summoning Muramasa, Yun Feiyang said, "This sword of mine is also known as a demon blade. Ordinary people who wield it will have their minds bewitched, but aren't I perfectly fine?"

"So you want to refine it?"

"Yes. It's sharp enough, but it's still just an ordinary weapon. It can't keep up in this magical world, so it needs to be strengthened!"

In this magical world, people used magic weapons. Muramasa had to be enhanced; otherwise, its durability alone would not last long.

He had grown accustomed to using it, and it fit his hand perfectly. Naturally, he did not want Muramasa to be damaged. This was a good opportunity!

"Fine, but only this once. There won't be a next time!"

"No problem!"

Yun Feiyang tossed Muramasa over.

The moment Muramasa entered the Blood Pool, the Magic Array above blazed with light and began spinning rapidly. The blood below lifted it up, while threads of red mist rose and burrowed into the blade.

At the same time, clumps of white matter emerged from the Blood Pool, turning into vengeful spirits that howled around Muramasa. The sight was extraordinarily eerie and terrifying.

Makarov frowned deeply as he watched. "Are you sure you want to use something like this? Just looking at it makes people extremely uncomfortable. Be careful that this evil thing doesn't affect your mind."

"Uh... let's see how it turns out. Hopefully, there won't be any bullshit like it controlling its owner."

Yun Feiyang had not expected such a huge commotion either. If this thing was truly too sinister, he would not dare use it. He would have to be insane to engage in a battle of wits with a weapon.

The process lasted a full hour. Only after all the blood had flowed into the blade, dyeing Muramasa blood-red, did the surrounding vengeful spirits follow it in, covering the blade with white patterns.

Only then did the Magic Array completely fade away. The Blood Refinement was complete.

Like an excited child, Muramasa flew several circles above the Blood Pool before shooting toward Yun Feiyang.

Yun Feiyang caught it in one hand, while Makarov took several steps back, ready to intervene at once if anything went out of control.

"How is it? Has it affected you?"

Muramasa now looked exceedingly sinister, but it was genuinely gorgeous.

A blood-red blade with white patterns, a dark-red hilt, and an edge bright as snow.

Most importantly, perhaps because Yun Feiyang had worn it for so long, Muramasa conveyed a sense of intimacy. There was not the slightest hint of unfamiliarity or hostility toward its master.

"No. It's very attached to me, and it's very powerful too!"

Yes, according to the information Muramasa conveyed, it possessed several powerful abilities.

"Is that so? That's good!"

Makarov let out a sigh of relief!

In truth, without using its abilities, Muramasa merely looked a little demonic. It was normally not much of a problem.

Yun Feiyang swung it twice. It still felt familiar... no, it felt even more natural in his hand!

"Now that you've been reborn, it's no longer appropriate to call you Muramasa. From now on, you'll be called the Demonic Blade Blood Spirit!"

Blood Spirit trembled in response to Yun Feiyang.

Makarov praised, "The ancient art of Blood Refinement truly is extraordinary. It comes with its own energy, so it doesn't need Magic Stones for support at all."

Magic weapons allowed even people without Magic Power to use Magic. Douglas's Scepter was one such example.

However, such weapons needed Magic Stones embedded in them as an energy source. Once depleted, they could absorb Magic Microparticles to replenish themselves automatically.

"That's right. Blood Spirit doesn't need that, because its energy comes from blood and vengeful spirits."

As for how it replenished itself? Very simply: by killing people!

"All right, destroy this place and let's leave!"

"No, no, no. Why destroy it? Just destroy the Blood Refinement Magic Array. This is a good place!"

Although he did not know where this place was, it was clearly built inside a mountain, with no passage leading in or out. The only entrance was the Magic Array, and that Magic Array was inside his house. Such a fine place to hide or store things—only an idiot would destroy it.

"True enough. Then I'll leave it to you!"

Makarov destroyed the Blood Refinement Magic Array, and the two of them then returned to the Teleportation Array.

It was a two-way Teleportation Array. As for how to activate it, they simply had to stand on it for more than ten seconds.

With a flash of light, the two returned to the Villa's basement.

"I'll have to register that weapon of yours, so the Magic Council doesn't cause trouble for you later!"

"Seriously, an evil weapon. This is another troublesome matter!"

Yun Feiyang smiled. "I'll trouble you, Master! Thank you, Master!"

"No need to thank me. You got such a huge bargain this time, and you even bought a luxurious Villa at a low price. Shouldn't you show some appreciation?"

"What kind of appreciation?"

"This old man has never lived in a Villa before. Leave me a room?"

"Get lost. This matter is non-negotiable!"

"How heartless! Fine, then the five hundred thousand J reward for this mission will count as this old man's compensation for his hard work. I'm sure you don't dare object!"

Yun Feiyang opened his mouth. This Old Man was truly shameless!

Once they came outside, Mira and the other two immediately ran over.

"How was it? Are you all right?"

"I'm fine. It's already been resolved!"

Yun Feiyang spread his arms as though embracing the Villa and declared, "From now on, this is my home!"

Lisanna corrected him, "It's our home!"

"All right, our home!"

"Now you can go choose your own rooms!"

"Yay!"

Mira and the other two rushed inside excitedly.

"Master, you can leave now. I won't see you off!"

Then Yun Feiyang chased after them. "The best room is mine! None of you can take it unless you want to sleep with me!"

Makarov shook his head. "Throwing me aside once he's done using me. What a heartless brat!"

The Villa was nice, but it was empty, without even furniture. Still, that was no problem. Yun Someone still had fifty million in savings. He would have plenty left after decorating the Villa.

So he waved his hand grandly and said, "Come on, let's go on a massive shopping trip!"

"Oh~~"

Mira and the other two cheered loudly!

After two busy days, they finally bought everything they needed, and the four of them officially moved in.

As for hosting guests to celebrate moving into a new home, someone decided to skip it. This was not his previous life, so there were no such customs.

However, not long after they moved in, three uninvited guests immediately arrived!

"Wow, what a luxurious Villa! I want to live here too!"

"I want this room!"

"Then I want this one!"

Watching Natsu and Gray casually claim rooms for themselves, Yun Feiyang darkened his face, walked over, and knocked them both unconscious with a punch each. A gale swept them up and hurled them into the sky.

Only then did the world become quiet!

No, Erza was still left. She had just returned from completing a mission.

She was envious as well, so she asked, "Feiyang, can I move in too?"

Just as Yun Feiyang was about to refuse, she hurriedly added, "Don't worry, I'll pay rent! Mainly because I'll be closer to you and can learn swordsmanship from you."

"Is that so? If you're paying rent, then I suppose it's not impossible!"

Smelly men were absolutely out of the question, but beautiful women deserved some special treatment. This was the Fairy Queen, after all. In the future, he could have her change outfits for entertainment whenever he was bored.

"No, I don't agree!"

Mira bristled, glaring at Erza with hostility!