Blood Of Sargeras Wow Novels & Stories

The sounds of battle shook the sky, the foul aura surged, and a sea of blood roared. People fell one after another. Then they were blasted into bloody mist and absorbed by the Blood race's experts. Raging Berserker, Flaming Qilin, had gone completely crazy. Red Flame Qi around him melted the surrounding mountains. Wherever he passed, even the ground turned into lava. Blood race experts gnashed their teeth at Flaming Qilin, but they could do nothing.

It had just begun because— “Take his soul to the underworld…” Diana commanded and the dark wolves, who were about to devour Vidar’s soul, dragged him into a reddened fog in the colossal dark fog. No. No. Stop. I need to stop her before she summons her entire demonic army. The magic crystal cracked in my hand as her agonizing howl hung in the air. My body had turned cold. The Serithian war has begun.

She panicked as she protectively placed her hands on her stomach, taking a step back in fear. Draven sighed raising his hands in the air. "I'm telling you to kill anyone. I just meant that mother shares blood with child and you're a carrying a tribrid, your system has few fractions of tribrid blood, which could be used to lessen his agony." Draven tried to make her understand. Sarah gulped processing his words carefully. "Few drops will work, right?" She said looking at him with uneasiness. Draven smiled. "One drop would be enough." He said.

It felt horrible. Silen could not take it anymore as he grabbed his sword with both his hands. A huge wave of blood seemed to come from his body and flow into the air. A bloody figure slowly materialized behind Silen. That was Silen's world avatar. Seals made of blood danced in the air, and they started to form a bloody aura, frantically getting sucked into the sword. At that moment, Silen looked like a demon soaked in blood!

"Because once, a very long time ago, one of my sons made a great lapse in judgment, and the immortals have been paying for it ever since." Sariel folded his hands in front of his large body, his wings going once again transparent. "Because of his sins, a darkness — a sickness — descended upon both races. I mean to rectify that in the only way I know how." I was afraid to ask. "Well?" he smirked. "Aren't you the least bit curious?" "No." "Lie." His eyes flashed white. "Blood will be spilled. They will come for you." "And if they don't?" I whispered.

‘I am so dead…’ I thought to myself and dared not to budge my eyes from Draco Dragon In meantime King Sargon seized that opportunity and pulled out his sharp sword which was coated with witch bone copper on half side of his blade and got into attacking position… Witch bone copper is lethal to Dragons knowing that I was about to ask King Sargon to stop but before even a single word left my mouth ‘SMACK…….’ King Sargon was harshly hit with a long wooden branch right on back of his head “AAAAHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…………………………..” a painfully screamed escaped his mouth as he fell down on his knees…. “Wha… wahht…..” my word dried up in my throat when I turned my head and saw the person who was now standi

Tommy walked over to Iris and pulled her hand slowly toward the table. He then took out a knife and suddenly slashed her index finger. The movement was so fast that Iris herself didn't have time to wince in pain. "Only the blood of Hunters can kill demons. And you are a Hunter, Iris. You are destined to possess that blood to exterminate demons." Eva said while collecting Iris's blood drop into a stainless steel container. Iris winced in pain as Tommy deliberately pressed hard against the incision on her index finger to force the blood to stop flowing out. Then he wrapped the incision with a cloth and gave her a lemon.

The platoon was like berserk beasts let loose on a Black Sheep farm. Mages were dying and being gravely injured every few seconds. This was an absolute massacre, but no one came forward could stop it. Elder Bloodthirst's heart pained seeing his home and clansmen being decimated. Try as he might, he couldn't shake off this blue dragon as its defenses were impenetrable. He used his full power to hit him repeatedly, but he kept coming back.

I should say something. I should tell her I understand or that I’m sorry or literally anything. But the words stick in my throat because all I can think is that my brother did this. My brother is the reason her son is drowning. The reason she’s sitting here in this expensive café, desperate enough to hire a stranger. She opens her bag. Pulls out a thick folder and sets it on the table between us. “This is the contract,” she says. “I want to walk you through it so there are no surprises.”

Everyone knew that all the wolves of the Blackrock pack had type-AB blood, making it impossible for a pup with type-O blood to exist in the pack. Faith stopped crying and exclaimed, "There must be a mistake. Please let me explain, Felix!" "You wretch! How dare you toy with me?" Felix transformed into a wolf and aimed a powerful kick squarely at Faith's chest. I nearly couldn't stop myself from smiling as I looked at Faith's pathetic state. After all, I hated her as much as I hated Felix. I had already planned to make Felix pay for betraying me and for causing Ryan's death. It only made sense that I would also take revenge on Faith since she had been responsible for exiling me from the pack.