[Essence-Siphoning Scythe] [Type]: Cursed object [Ability]: Activates the curse within the Essence-Siphoning Scythe, turning you into blood mist for a long-range warp. During the warp, you are immune to most types of damage. [Curse]: Warping drains a proportion of your blood. You must also kill one living creature every day. [Description]: A black scythe that fell from an unknown world, inhabited by countless evil souls who died unjust deaths. Years of resentment gave rise to an exceptionally vicious curse within this scythe. Have you heard chaotic whispers beside your ears in your dreams? Have you opened your eyes to find your hands covered in countless wounds? It will become a great scythe in your hands, reaping lives, but take care when you wield it, for it thirsts for your blood at every moment...
Another cursed object!
Just as he had expected.
None of the weapons wielded by officers like Saint were anything less than exceptional.
Although its cursed nature limited the weapon's usefulness, there was no doubt that having this scythe greatly improved his mobility.
The requirement to kill one creature every day was a bit of a catch, though.
But that didn't matter.
He would deal with the backlash when it actually came.
Lynn immediately slung the enormous black scythe over his back, urged his mount onward, and shouted:
"Hyah!"
This was absolutely no time to rest. Although he had temporarily held off Saint's pursuit, they would never stop hunting him until he reached Curse City.
Still, with Saint's warping ability taken out of the equation and Little Darling's unbeatable speed, catching him would be anything but easy.
Just as he had thought.
Having a battery and not having one were two completely different things!
In a flash.
Riding Little Darling, Lynn raced along a winding path