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I said weakly. Scarlett hesitated, then glared. "Fine. But don't try any tricks. Or you'll be tasting more beast blood until you're insane." Shaking, I took out my phone and dialed my cousin Chloe's number. "Chloe..." I tried to keep my voice steady. "I need you to bring three vials of Elder's Blood to The Crimson Curtain. Immediately." Chloe's surprised voice came from the other end. "Mora? You sound..." "And a million in cash," I cut in. "As fast as you can."

"Please, Aku, I will also need a favor from you." "Talk to me, mother, I'm at your service." "You will help me deliver the sword with the blood of the deity to my daughter if I didn't make it out of the Temple. This is a very dangerous sword. It can be used for good as well as evil." "Mother, you will not die, but if anything happens, I shall deliver the sword to your daughter. I promise you." "Thank you Aku, you can now go and meet the chief priest.

About a hundred years ago, people in the land lived in peace and harmony. There are people with superhuman abilities and they call them Badbloods. They can harness the power of nature, they can make the plants grow in their will, some can transform into an animal, and some can see the future. Powers that no one knows where it come from as it wasn't hereditary. It was like a gift given to random people. Inkurs are the most powerful Badbloods. They are very rare for they draw their power from the Ether or the Abyss, the realms of heaven and hell.

Ding Hao collected some blood from that monster, which could be used as a guiding herb for refining some special elixirs. That monster had lived in the Sage Battlefield for endless years; its blood contained immense energy. Its fur and bones were rare materials for refining weapons and elixirs. It was too huge, otherwise, Ding Hao would have stored all of them. They were much more precious than the corpses of the monsters in the gaps of the Snow Dragon Mountain ice layer. If they were in the outside world, some Level Three or Level Two Sects would fight for those materials... "Let's see if there's a Demonic Crystal..." the Saber Master urged.

she asked. Trying to compose myself, I retorted "What the hell are you talking about???” "Are you not going to offer me a drink??? Isn’t that the custom, here in your realm???" I did not know what to say. Even though I could not read her aura or her scent, I could sense her power. It was tremendous! I had to play this safe and evaluate all my options. My hands were shaking, and I was still looking at Dajjal’s eyes and his ripped off head. “Very well, far be it from me, to be a bad hostess!” So, I poured her a glass. She nodded and took a sip, as if she were a wine sommelier, savoring the drink, trying to figure it out somehow. “Hmmm….You are not doing it right, not draining them correctly! T

Sergio walked over to him and called out, “Yovani…” The First Blood Emperor said, “I’m here.” Sergio ordered, “I want you to send a message. Ten days later in the Nashaxi Desert, the Blood Race shall reveal the whereabouts of the dragon and hand over the dragon blood left behind a millennium ago. However, only the strongest of all have the right to possess them.” “Understood.” Yovani, the First Blood Emperor, nodded and stood up, saying, “Understood. I’ll see to it immediately.”

The clerk was still smiling but I could see the awe in their eyes as the blades are engulfed in black flames, dancing all the way from the hilt to the tip. “That is amazing. I can feel you channeling your magic. The donated blood belongs to the nightshade clan. No one has been able to channel their magic through them without so bite back from the blades themselves. The dragon who donated the blood said only their sister magic, or someone descended from the clan, would even be able to get blue flames down the blades. He never said anything about black flames. I still have his name and general location should you wish the speak to him and gain more information. The smith that created them is n

asked Chaos. "It is difficult to explain even for me, I don't really get it completely. But Blood Cores seem to have special properties I never knew about, my lord! For instance, such an ability to connect to artifacts and then the system is… baffling! Perhaps your Blood Core is unique on by itself!" said Belphegor. "Hm… Well, anyway, I will choose the x10 option because I want more summons, I can strengthen them through my miasma, so it doesn't matter if they're weak," said Chaos, selecting the second option without doubting!

Men do not put your blood where enemies can smell it by accident. Not men like him. The Phantom Blade is in my hand before I have finished the thought. The titanium needle, drawn from my hair, and the point of it is under Damian’s ribs, in the soft place below the sternum, angled up, where I would put it if I meant it, and in the cramped dark of the sphere nobody else has even seen me move. “Where did you get my blood,” I say. Very quietly. “And what else have you sold with it.”

“The most feasible plan to destabilize is to attack the areas facing north and south at strategic points where they can quickly become infected.” “Well, they've started sowing discord,” Gabrielle said angrily. “What do you need?” “Me nothing,” Daemon said. “Just a report on the search for my family, but you won't give it to me.” “What am I doing here?” I asked impatiently. “Your blood,” Daemon said. “Your aunt's blood should do as well, but your blood is more potent.” “Potent for what?” asked Gabrielle. “A relief or a cure,” said Daemon. "Your blood is divine. Study it if you want to make a breakthrough with it. I have a feeling it will be the answer to everything."