Novel & Cerita Dao Blood Mage

Jalan's face flashed an ugly shade of red as he stammered wordlessly. Yet just yet, Master Magaera was seen getting to his feet. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared daggers at Darryl. "You sure are a genius, just like the Ancient Ancestor said. To think that you were still able to hurt me considering your condition, you're really quite something…" Master Magaera's face was pale then, but he did not look weak in the slightest. Darryl's blow just now had hurt Master Magaera. But he was powerful enough to take it in the end, as Darryl had not cast the Nine Heavens Holy Profound Art with peak power.

After all, holy blood is useful for a mage like him. "Yes..yes... Alright."

Dove questioned but Teresa ignored her , ' Stopping the bleeding won't do, I have to heal her completely ' she thought with shallow breaths. “ Teresa, if you're trying to heal her completely as an E class two-star mage there is no way you can do that, just stop, I think the bleeding has stopped,” Dove suggested but Teresa didn't listen, ' I'm aware but I'm almost there ' she thought. “ You're not listening to me Teresa, if you continue with this you will drain all your mana ” Dove yelled, “ Dove ” Elex called as he tapped her arm and pointed at Amaria's wound, “ it's closing up”, Dove glanced at Teresa then at Amaria's wound, ' she's actually doing it '

I thought Darkness has a splinter of the high mage as well, Ferro said. Just because he has it, doesn't mean he uses it, Damonq pointed out. Power burst into the small confines of the chamber. Gary strode in, his long hair flowing behind him. The muscles beneath his thin shirt rippled in an impressive display of sheer strength. His gaze fell first on the mage, jumped to the injuries on Damonq and then slowly slid over the wall where the empty cage sat. "I feel her presence," he said softly. "She is very powerful and a boon to any man such as I. Before we try to bring her back, I will do what I can for the mage and you, Damonq. I grow weary of you and your injuries."

It was a pity that this thing was hard to come by. Since he could not buy it with money, he could only proceed step by step. It would still be good to increase the chances of them breaking through Eternal Realm by even a little. After David touched the wine jar with his hands, he did not take it away. Instead, he stayed in the same position, puzzling Magus. He looked up and saw David looking straight at him excitedly. ‘What’s going on?’ Magus was a little confused. In reality, what David was looking at was the system panel that appeared in front of him, but Magus could not see it.

“Or I swear on the most sacred thing I have, which is my baby, I'll have you used as a game ball on the next hunt.” Daemon arched his eyebrows and then smiled. “Okay, fair enough,” the vampire said and sighed. “Now be honest with me, what the heck am I doing here?” “My blood,” I said and sighed. "You've done a lot of experiments, but none have turned out well. The blood won't stabilize." “And it will never stabilize,” Daemon said, and I frowned. “You must treat it for what it is: divine magic.” Marco looked at me amused; he knew what Gabrielle had told me.

Kema's team was already there. The scene was one of ruthless coordination. A female mage with a scar across her right eye stood at the forefront, her hands glowing green as thick vines snaked up from the earth to entangle a snarling werewolf—from its yellow eyes and bloodstained fur, it was likely the same werewolf that had fled at the sound of Kema's voice. The beast thrashed wildly, its claws swiping at the air, but the vines held firm. The mage's face was taut with concentration, sweat dripping from her brow as her glowing hands trembled. Another mage moved swiftly, his fists encased in icy blades. With controlled movements, he struck at the rogue, forcing it to stagger back and weakening

Naomi felt Daegal tug on her arm, trying to pull her away while Az did the same to his sister but they were both rooted to the ground. Meriana's anguished screams tore through the entire room as more blood gushed from her nose and even her ears and eyes. Naomi perceived a vincula being latched on her ankle and Nerina's magic being snuffed out but it did nothing for the power currently melting the brain of her friend. She vaguely heard Azriel shout at Daegal to adjust the vincula to fit something he called soul magic but whatever Daegal tried to do was too late because Meriana let out one last scream and fell to the ground.

Will Dante help me? ******************************************