A Struggle that Crossed the Boundaries of the Mortal Plane

The sword seemed to shiver as the demon lord's eyes gazed at it longingly. It was already in a disgraceful position, without energy it could not float and it was forced into the ground, and now a demon was staring at it.

Azemo sat still, thinking for a few seconds, wondering the best approach to bending the sword to his will. Normally the fact that the weapon was a sword would turn Azemo away from the weapon, but the archangel's sword was too powerful and it was the perfect weapon to defeat Spiren.

Even if the sword had done awful things to the demons, Azemo was going to change its history, turning it to the side of the demons. After all, it was simply a weapon and the one to blame was its wielder. With the Supreme General dead, it was time to make a new name for the archangel's sword.