Dao Blood Mage 소설 & 이야기

“How did you do that?” Mirena’s smirk deepened. “Magic. a]Acient magic you could never imagine, and i did that witjhot a touch of your blood, just the memories this caste holds.” She gestured to the air around us. Then her eyes met with Damon’s. “Do you still doubt?” Damon’s jaw clenched, his sharp tongue silenced. He didn’t answer, but the way his fists tightened at his sides told me he was incredibly unsettled.

He growls before he howls and shifts back, screaming in pain. “What have you done?” he coughs up blood and I step back looking at him in disgust. “Wolfsbane and silver nitrate.” When we are all forced to stop. I can’t breathe until I see the mage and the fae step forward. Aura is the only one who isn’t affected, and she tries to attack when she is held in place with magic and she whines and whimpers as the mage uses magic to cause pain on her, forcing her to shift back.

Dagon throws James out the door to the guards who opened it. “You better hope hunger is enough,” I antagonize Dagon, wanting him to come at me, I want to rip him to pieces. For the first time in my life, I don’t want to avoid the fight, I want him to come to me so I can finish this now. “An injured, ravenous vampire that needs to feed, and you being her only blood source, I like my odds,” Dagon winks at me before shutting the heavy metal door, I hear the lock slide into place as the lights go out.

Argon, fueled by desperation and determination, fought with everything he had to fend off the relentless assault from the formidable duo of the Crimson Pack. Magical sparks and shadows filled the room as the mage at Argon's side hurled spells at Magnus and Daemon. Magnus, with his immense strength and resilience, deflected most of the magical projectiles, while Daemon gracefully weaved around them, his silver eyes fixed on Argon. Argon's dagger clashed with Magnus's razor-sharp claws, the clash of steel and bone echoing through the chamber. The room seemed to shrink as the intensity of the battle escalated. Daemon lunged with blinding speed, aiming to immobilize Argon with a swift strike, bu

Desperate, he ran outside and called out to Mage Master, who was riding the beta Dragon, a ginormous blue-black scaled flying lizard of legends. The old sorcerer came down and Dom debriefed him on the current situation of both Iris and Joe as quickly and precisely as possible. Mage Aikis simply nodded and headed to save the future Alpha Queen. He looked at Joe, who was appealing to be killed before his dragon died. For him, after centuries of life with his inner dragon, he couldn't live knowing he could never transform anymore. For him, eternal death seemed like a mercy, but Dom wasn't so sure. Mage Master took a vial of a glittery clear liquid that resembled water in consistency and poured

The only way to recuperate was blood and a lot of it. "See, you aren't as invincible as you thought." Spittle landed on my cheek. I forced myself not to look away. He didn't deserve my fear. The smell surrounding Abby's body was putrid, but if I didn't drink, I would be knocked unconscious or maybe even die. I didn't know. With those thoughts in my head, I did the unthinkable. I sunk my teeth into her flesh. Blood immediately poured into my mouth and down my throat. My body responded immediately to the blood, even though it was tainted, it also possessed magic of some sort. My ribs snapped back into place. I continued to drink, sensing Abby's body dying. It broke my heart, but there was no o

The blood dripped down Doll's pretty pale face but he made no move to drink. A few drops fell onto the ground and it seemed to invigorate the tulips. Now they were glowing the purple of Hades's dark aura. It was as if Doll was unable to use his body but could still be found living in the magick he shared with Hades. Hex chains, which Doll shouldn't be able to make, wrapped around Hades's arm, holding him there as the blood ran.

he commands the guards and they obey. In the end of the long aisle of Magus realm there’s a room that is made of metal and only has a small door to get in. there’s no window installed in there. Dawn once again chained up, just like what happened to her in the dungeon. a tear trailed on her cheeks when she heard the door closed. All she can see is darkness.

He couldn’t remember it, but he healed it. And the black things that were on his back? They were gone, so Mayom knew he had influenced him? Nodding his head, he left and made his way back to his palace. Dao closed her eyes and tried to look into Melnais’s future. It was dark, and she couldn’t hear anything. Suddenly, piercing purple eyes snapped open and stared straight into her soul. It made her shudder, but it wasn’t dangerous. A smile formed, then soon a baby’s cry.

“Slate!” Nya shouted, helping lower the dragon king to the ground. She bent down next to him, not sure what to do. The arrow still protruded from his chest, near his heart, and the blood was spreading quickly. Staring into his eyes, she thought about the Heart of Magic. “Can’t the stone save you?” she asked. “Can’t you call upon the power from the Heart of Magic to heal you?”