Blood Manipulation Novels & Stories

Lam replied this time. Mane was surprised by the strength of the metallic string. His sharp eyes could see that the seemingly weak string had created a chip on Vital Orange’s axe. Mane put more power into the arm holding the axe and pushed down on the string. His action forced the struggling Black Hand onto his knees. Black Hand knew he made a mistake when Mane increased his power. He thought he could block the attack and push Mane off, but he had grossly underestimated the strength of Mane’s arm. He smiled bitterly for he realised that his chances of winning now were next to 0. Suddenly, Mane let go of the axe, a move that stunned Black Hand. Then before Black Hand could recover, Mane slapp

he began, looking at me for my input. I nodded and smiled. I was jotting the different ones down so that I could keep it all straight. The week before the Ball would be very hectic indeed. “The next one I believe would be beneficial is Manipulation magic. Siphoning it from Leonidas would be the most beneficial because it is slightly stronger than Zane’s. It will allow for a plethora of uses. You could create mirages, alter your appearance, create fog, and many more options. Both Zane and Leonidas would be perfect tutors for this and can help you learn things which may be the most beneficial for you.”

The manual booklet seemed rather worn and it felt like it would be destroyed quite easily. 'Tch, couldn't reach the optional objective," Chen clicked his tongue. Failure is always right at the corner but this week had been extremely great for him already so there wasn't any point in feeling glum. After a moment's thought, he picked the manual that described gentle palm technique and his expression remained quite calm. 'Eh, a palm technique that infuses spirit qi and blood qi to attack the enemy's innards through the use of shockwave and vibration. Like the Tremble Combat Tactics. Just that this one can infuse with spirit qi and the Tremble Combat Tactics cannot.'

Just as the stones were about to nail him, every single one froze mid-air and clattered back down to the pavement. Feran clapped his hands. "Not bad, you've got some skill. Time to get serious—you better hang in there." He clapped his hands and casually waved, creating a manifestation just like that. After finishing, he looked at Sam. "This is a Manbound Manifestation. Since you're so eager to follow me around, you might as well stay put." The moment those words came out, the manifestation shot toward Sam. Just as it was about to trap him, Sam's mouth opened slightly, and the manifestation vanished without a trace.