DEMONIC HELL ANACONDA

Alex walked along the passageways of the cave, as silent as a demon and fast as a whirlwind.

Along the way, many higher ranked monsters ran away immediately they felt his aura. While the lower ranked one whose senses haven't been fully developed fell under one slash of his black saber.

The imperial dragon demon saber had a consciousness of its own. It was a saber that had developed saber spirit and saber soul. It got stronger by feeding on the blood of its victims. The blood stain that splattered on it after each slash on the unlucky monster was absorbed into the saber, leaving it shining black at all times without a trace of the blood it had been devouring for a while now.

The saber spirit was feeling especially gleeful. Alex never allowed him out on normal occasions because it was an evil, bloodthirsty weapon, refusing to feed it so that it wouldn't go out of control. Sometimes, an evil weapon with a spirit possesses the wielder, controlling their mind and turning them into puppets,
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