Looking at the huge sum of money before him, the debt owed to Duke's Merchant Guild finally had a way to be settled. He might even be able to use the extra money to pick up some Good Things from the Duke.
After confirming the huge sum stored in the vault, William turned to look at the various treasures stored in Greed's Treasury.
The most eye-catching item was undoubtedly Glid's most frequently used—and favorite—cross-shaped sword. Its overall appearance was just like the crosses Yi Chen had often seen in his former world.
After being steeped in the blood plague for thousands of years, it had been forcibly transformed into Glid's exclusive weapon.
With Glid's death, the cross-shaped sword bearing the vault's tag was automatically returned and stored in the glass display case at the center of the treasury.
When William tried to pick up the three-meter-long greatsword... the moment he gripped the Sword Hilt, whoosh! Bloody spikes pierced through the back of his hand. Clearly, it was rejecting him.
This was only natural. The Blood Cross Sword had been tamed by Glid over many years and recognized only his blood. Even the other Seven Marquis could not use it normally.
With the attitude of simply giving it a try, William ignored his pierced palm and held the sword in his hand.
"Try using the Mad Brain and see whether you can tame the blood components inside the sword. If that doesn't work, soak it directly in the black liquid."
When the Mad Brain generated directional pulses that covered the sword and attempted to forcibly control the blood inside it,
Buzz~ An image from a memory stored within the blade was accidentally extracted.
"Angels..."
Looking at the humanoid beings with wings of light growing from their backs, soaring above the clouds