Alex stepped into the depths of the berserk dungeon, the water around him parting in response to his overwhelming spiritual pressure. The dungeon walls were lined with glowing crimson veins, pulsating like a living organism, radiating the corrupt mana responsible for spawning the endless waves of monsters.
As he advanced, a deep, primal energy surged within him, intertwining with Silveria's core. A new power had awakened.
A brilliant light blue glow enveloped the divine weapon, its shape twisting and elongating until it became a beautifully intricate spear.
Mystical carvings etched along its shaft, pulsating with a sinister allure—an embodiment of Lust.
Lust – The Spear of Blood Dominion
A weapon that thrives on the blood of its enemies, bending their very essence to the wielder's will.
Alex's grip tightened around the smooth, icy shaft of the spear, his body instantly adjusting to its weight as new knowledge surged into his mind.
In an instant, he became one with the spear.
