The special artifact that was displaying the fight between Heino and the Dark Magus had managed to catch everything, but the people who were watching all over the cities and towns were left confused by what just happened. It almost felt anticlimactic for them.

And they were struggling to understand what they had seen.

A tense fight going back and forth, with a use of items and powers they didn't understand. Surely the fight between two mages would end with one either outwitting the other, maybe a large final attack, but there was none of that.

Instead, they had just seen the strange power used from the Dark Magus's clothing of all things, and then when landing on top of Heino, him disappearing.

Some thought Heino might use his powers to return, others thought it might be a time thing until Heino came back, but Heino never did come back, and Raze knew it as well.

The fight, the match, all of it was over, and Raze was the victor of it all.

'I've finally defeated Heino,' Raze thought as he lifted his hand by his head, and it started to ring in pain. A drastic amount of pain started to hit his mind.

It was something he could bear through, and he knew why it had activated, because it was the Curse of the God-tier item he had on him.

Only Raze knew the pain of the curse that he was going through now, and for him, it was a devastating one.

Raze had always had a feeling when enchanting items, it was as if his own Dark Magic knew who the items were going to be for.

At times, Curses seemed specific to the user that it was created for. A good example of this was Dame's created item.

Then when Raze had managed to get his own god-tier cursed item, he felt like it was the same again. For him, it was possibly the worst outcome of a curse, but to another, it might have been no problem at all.

The Blazer had nearly all of the benefits that were created by his wife. Enhanced healing when out of battle, a storage unit that could keep all of his items kept inside.

Then there were the Dark Magic traits to them, and finally, there was the new effect that it had, the effects that would make it a god-tier level item.

The power of Absolute Nullification. It allowed one to nullify any magic, energy attack, physical strike that touched, even reality-bending powers, death spells, and divine attacks.

Anything that was thrown its way, the special blazer could be used to stop the attack. The way it stopped it though, was more so the attack was completely consumed.

And it wasn't just limited to attacks. The Blazer could be used to consume objects, and that included people.

As Raze placed his dark magic into the robe, he was almost feeding it to grow larger, and then, when he moved it over Heino, he had activated its power, completely consuming him.

Now Heino was nothing, as if he never existed, and no matter what attacks, no matter what powers would be used, all of it would have been consumed.

It was truly an artifact that deserved to be at the god-tier level and would be able to change the tide of any fight.

Something like this would be perfect against the Grand Magus, if only it wasn't for the Curse that was attached to it.

Each time Raze used the special power of the robe, it would also consume a piece of his memory. There was no further description.

Which memories would be consumed? Would it start from the oldest to the newest? Did it matter how big of an attack he consumed as well? None of it, and it was part of the risk he had to take.

Some would think it was a fair trade, one's memories for such a powerful item, but for Raze, it was near impossible for him to use the robe.

His memories were everything that made him what he was, that had pushed him this far.

He had memories of his dear wife Sabrina, which he wished to keep every day, all of the good moments he spent with her, and the pain he had when he lost her.

His best friend Jake, and everything that occurred to him and his family, and then there was everything that had happened between him and the Grand Magus, everything he had done as the Dark Magus.

All of his memories built him up to who he was and was what was driving him to his revenge. If he lost his memories, he was afraid, afraid that he would lose his reason for fighting.

It was an item that he never wanted to use. Maybe even the recent memories of Simyon would be lost, and the time he spent with him.

The memories of all of his allies around him. That was true fear, and it was the worst item of its kind to be handed to Raze.

Still, he had decided to use it, as Heino was one of the key figures in the fight. He had only used it once to consume Heino, and right after that, it was gone.

The pain he received in his head had confirmed the memory had been deleted or consumed in its place, but Raze didn't even know which one it was.

"Alright….now..it's finally time," Raze said. He stretched out his hand; his head was still hurting slightly, but he needed to move on and give it everything he got against his next opponent.

The special helmet that had been created by Alter was now in his hand. He then placed it on his head; with it, the pain had subsided quickly.

"Now, time to kill ENAXX!" Raze shouted as he jumped off.

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