Exquisite Blood Mtg Similar Cards の小説・ストーリー

“Vesperbane uses nightthorn extract and violet kelp binder. It rides the blood and burns the nerves. You can slow it with silverleaf and moonmilk, but you won’t reverse it without." He pauses, enjoying himself again. “Bloodheat flower. Rare. Expensive. Difficult to find quickly.” Melody’s eyes go razor sharp as she writes it all down. Nate’s mouth curves faintly, satisfied. “Good.” Rowan’s gaze narrows. “Why do you look pleased.” Nate’s voice stays mild. “Because you just admitted it exists.” Rowan’s smile twitches. Logan steps closer, voice like stone. “We’re done.” Rowan leans back, chain clinking, still smiling. “You’re not done. You’re simply scrambling.”

That image was evidence of Bloodline Manifestation. Bloodline Manifestation was not a skill or power per se; it was a force. It was a force that was born from the bloodline of a Beastman and it only appeared in Beastmen carrying a high level of their ancestor’s bloodline. It was similar to aura in the sense that not everyone could use it; however, unlike aura the determining factor for using Bloodline Manifestation was not luck, but bloodline purity. Bloodline Manifestation had many uses, but the most prominent one was Suppression. That was the ability Kylie had subconsciously used against Aiden. Suppression was just as it’s name implied. It forced one to bow before a possessor of a Bloodlin

Those exclusive black cards came in various tiers of prestige. The gold black card boasted a limit of $15 million, with only a hundred in circulation. The diamond black card extended its limit to $150 million, but only ten existed. And then, there was the obsidian card—the pinnacle of wealth and status. With only one in the entire country, it required a staggering $750 million just to activate. It was unparalleled, a symbol of unparalleled affluence and influence. Possessing any of these cards was akin to holding a ticket proclaiming one's immense wealth and power. Yet, acquiring them wasn't a matter of application; one had to be invited by the bank.

' Lucinda eyes kept going on the next pages without blinking once and a smile began to appear on her face. 'I can use it! I can use this spell!' The spell read: 'Body-inscription spell, rank depending on the strength of the companion, no elemental requirements as the spell will be stronger if paired with a magical beast of the user's same element. The spell consists of engraving the figure of the chosen magical beasts on the user body to create a blood companion. The blood companion will have the same strength of the actual beast if its element matches with the user since it's fueled by the "Breath" in the user's body. The process to create the blood companion is complex and must be followed

’ “The first treasure up for grabs is number one. Dominant Alpha blood runs through her. Eight years old. This treasure comes from a bloodline that has the gift of being able to turn any surface, living or nonliving, to stone with just a single touch. Imagine the possibilities as she comes of age. Plenty of time to train her to your specifications. The bidding opens at $5,000.” There was no way in fuck that we would be outbid. Theo raised his hand immediately with a sleezy smirk on his face, playing the part that he needed to.

There was a reason the Blade’s Edge Pack was known far and wide as one of the strongest in all the territories. A small flame, the size of what a candle could produce, appeared above his pointer finger, his green eyes glowing like it always did when he used his magic. On top of being the son of an Alpha Lord, Chris was also one of the most extremely rare and powerful classes of werewolves. A Shaman. Adding the ability to wield magic to his already overpowered build seemed cruel to me. Why did so much potential end up in the hands of someone like when, when it took me over a week just to heal from a simple burn?