Naruto Blood Prison Characters Novels & Stories

I mumbled. Nero chose to look the other way, as if he didn't hear what I said. I stepped in front of him, forcing him to glance at me. "Let's have a deal." I sighed, still contemplating whether this was the best solution or not. He raised one of his eyebrows, giving me the sign to continue. "I'll give you some of my blood, and you can use it for anything you want. In exchange, I want you to at least make Shin unable to move. Once Shin is vulnerable, I'll do the honor of taking his life," I muttered.

Just as Yvonne was trying hard, an old voice suddenly came from not far away. Yvonne was obviously stunned, but she was not afraid. She said in an incredible tone, "You are not dead yet." "Oh?" The old voice was obviously interested in Yvonne and asked, "You know me?" "There are only a handful of people from Fu Clan's bloodline locked up in the heavenly prison. There is only one person who is still alive. You should be Fu Mang, Fu Tian's younger brother." Yvonne said. The prison of the Fu family wouldn't often be used, because it was only used to imprison criminals that couldn't be executed.

The war room was suffocatingly quiet. A single candle flickered in the center of the table, casting long, dancing shadows across the faces of Seraphina, Ryan, Leo, and Luna. In the corner, chained to a heavy iron pillar, sat a captured Cult lieutenant. His robes were tattered, his skin unnaturally pale, and veins of corrupted black magic pulsed visibly beneath his jawline. Ryan stepped out of the shadows, his boots clicking heavily against the stone floor. He leaned down, his face inches from the prisoner’s.

Did he truly expect I would lower myself to feast on livestock? I released him and let out a weary sigh. “A processed blood will do.” With that, I turned away, too weak to argue further. As I sat waiting in the garden, I buried my face in my palms. Father knew. He knew I was too vulnerable—that as a bloodling, my bloodlust was unpredictable—and still, he sent me here. Into this dog-infested land. I hate feeling weak. “Princess? Here’s the blood.” The voice wasn’t the Beta’s. I looked up, recognizing the face but not the name.

I tell him. “Have you decided what we’re going to do with the prisoners?” he asks. There are two of them. Sol, the warlock who was fighting against Avani, although he’s barely alive after Kenna burned him, and Banari, the hybrid who raped all the human females. “I’m going to let Avani decide what he wants to do with Sol. Once we get through tonight and say our final goodbye to Sena and Dion, I’m going to talk to the humans and see what they would like to see happen to him,” I say.

Team 2 – Hale Bathhouse Basement (Seras & Holly) Seras walks in as the Blazing Wukong. The sorcerer lasts twelve seconds. His mask melts. Two shards fuse into Seras’s bracer first (then rocket straight to me through our shared throne bond). 21 / 47 Team 3 – Quapaw Steam Caves (Kayo & the oni twins) Kayo plays cat-and-mouse for fun. When she’s bored, she binds the sorcerer with his own shadow and plucks four pieces out of his spine like vertebrae. 25 / 47 Kayo pockets one shard “for interest.”

The only thing that comes to his mind is his future wife that his grandfather and the sect would negotiate with the Great Phoenix Empire for him. “Heh! All of you might not know this, but the Blood Princess is my future wife! She already achieved a Peak Celestial, and her battle power is beyond that! Even your sword saint cannot hope to match her!!” Young master Yao shouts in a crazed state. He can’t take this great humiliation and needs to vent it out.

"Here. Names. Ages. Locations." Jamie scans the list. Children as young as six. Adults who've been imprisoned for decades. All because they had dragon blood. "We have to free them," she says immediately. "That's suicide. Those facilities are fortified. Heavily guarded." Kade objects. "We barely survived attacking one headquarters." "Then we get smarter. We use Leanora's intel. We plan better." Jamie won't back down. "Those are our people. We don't leave them." "Even if it costs everything?" Meredith asks.

Jonathan took hold of it before handing it to Jones. "You'll find the entirety of my intentions there." He took it hesitantly, pulling out a thin pair of reading glasses as he set the papers down onto a desk. They both read through it carefully and Jonathan waited patiently as they eventually finished. Jones looked up, pulling the glasses off. "Why do you want our blood—only mine and Jia's?" Jonathan smiled. "I need your blood to perform a spell." Neither of them looked happy. "What kind of spell?" Jia asked through gritted teeth.

Ruda took out some gloves and wore them “I can tell…” I looked at the chestnut colored haired man tied to the chair with cable wires since silver wasn’t available for binding. He was already in bad shape. Yohan is really strong… I mean one can tell just by looking at his physique, moreover he has an overwhelming aura.