Chapter 50: The Soul of the Bloodline
Sure enough, Belina is unreliable! Let her bless her flying skills so reluctantly!
When Felik stood up from the ground, his face was dusty, and he felt a little sick as he watched the monster in front of him recondense a head.
As a demon king, he had never heard of such a monster at all, and it was like a bloody evolution of a slime.
"Another one looking for death?"
The mystery man revived his head and cast a vicious gaze on Felik.
Then he saw the scarlet giant sword next to him that was deep into the ground, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes, and his rampant expression instantly distorted into a bitter gourd face.
It was a quaint and rough greatsword, as if it had been condensed from red hedrons, and if you felt it closely, you could even feel that the greatsword was screaming, letting out a terrible and painful howl.
The red color on the surface seemed to breathe, flickering in the moonlight, and it looked terrifying and evil.
Felik's red pupils gradually dimmed, and finally returned to their original pitch black, and he saw the other party's surprised eyes, showing a gloating smile and a defiant expression.
"That sword was formed by condensing the blood with my magic power, and the blood it consumed is just the blood of a whole person's body, oh, someone wants to attack me and then I turn into this, isn't it miserable?"
"You!"
"Me?"
Felik's pupils turned slightly, and his eyes wandered away: "Don't look at me like that, I'm sorry, I didn't expect him to be your companion, if I had known......"
Felik's expression changed suddenly, his expression was contemptuous and arrogant, with a hint of banter in his smugness, and he looked at the mysterious man like a doll.
"If I had known, I would definitely use it as a hostage, put each part separately, and seal it in a box~~"
"Captain!"
The saved Afra stumbled towards Felik with her broken right arm and crashed headfirst into Felik's arms.
Felik glanced at the rest of his eyes and saw that Afra was fractured, anger rose in his eyes, he looked at the other party, and said coldly: "Hey, you guy, what did you do to the mascot of my harem?" ”
Before, he used the magic inscription to seal another attacker, and now the magic inscription is still cooling, and if he wants to start a war, he can only use the magic potion, but the strength of the awakening of the magic potion is not real, Felik is a little worried that he can't beat the guy in front of him, if he can, he hopes to scare the other party away with momentum.
Just as Felik was still thinking about how to scare the other party away, the mysterious man suddenly jumped back and grabbed the hilt of the red greatsword, pulled it out of the ground and carried it on his shoulder, glared at Felik fiercely with vicious eyes mixed with anger, and threatened: "Wait, we will come back!" ”
After saying this, he jumped up to the eaves, like a red lightning, and ran away from the roof with a few leaps.
"Looks like I'm lucky." Felik frowned and muttered to himself, for some reason, he had a very bad premonition in his heart.
"Commander, what are you thinking?" Afra asked, tilting her little head, her forehead covered in cold sweat that hurt.
Felik shook his head: "It's nothing, let's go back and heal." ”
"Oh yes, I've got to pick up Odelia back."
……
Under the cover of night, a figure carrying a blood-colored sword was speeding through the rooftops of the imperial capital, and the fear in his eyes trembled.
"How could it be...... How can anyone restrain us?! ”
He muttered to himself and ran towards the forest outside the imperial capital, when suddenly several familiar figures appeared in front of him, and those figures were standing on the roof, looking this way.
Although they were all wearing iron masks, he could feel the physical gaze of these people, as if they were about to pierce his body.
Finally, he came to these people, and compared to the other party's neat clothes, he looked so embarrassed that his mask was broken.
"Mikey, what's going on? Why did you come so late? Does it take so long to dispose of some waste? ”
The man at the head spoke, and from the voice it was a woman: "What's the matter with you?" There was displeasure in her voice, one could even call it contempt.
"Don't mention it, step on the nail." Mickey said as he put down the big sword on his shoulder: "Don't look at it, Jimmy can't come back, he's sealed in this sword." ”
"What?"
The woman's voice was full of surprise, and she raised her slender hand to take off the iron mask, and a bewitching face appeared in front of her.
Slender and pale fingers gently caressed the greatsword, and she felt the sorrow of the soul sealed in the greatsword, and yes, it was the soul of her companion.
"How was it sealed?"
Mikey recalled the conversation he had with the other party at the time and replied, "Listening to what that guy said, it seems that he also has the ability to manipulate blood. ”
Why?
Why are souls sealed?
The soul of the bloodline is different from ordinary creatures, and the soul of ordinary creatures can be seen as a concentrated energy body in the magic field, and it can be easily attacked if it is used with targeted magic.
But the blood clan is different, their souls and blood are fused into one, living by devouring the blood of other creatures, and the blood of their prey is used as a carrier of their souls to absorb, and the souls of the other party will be devoured and enslaved.
In other words, the soul of the blood clan itself is just a fragment, which exists with the help of blood, and the soul that is devoured is also a fragment, which is also fused into the blood.
This unique existence cannot be targeted by magic at all, and the blood clan can be called an invincible existence in the spiritual realm, and its infinite rebirth characteristics have created the immortality of their physical bodies, so the blood clan has considered itself an unflawed race for thousands of years.
But now, the soul that even the Holy See can't capture is sealed here, who is the person who sealed Jimmy?!
The woman also showed a bewildered expression, as if she couldn't believe this scene, and the iron-masked people around her all looked at each other, as if they were also shocked by this incident.
The woman glanced at her subordinates behind her, thought for a moment, and made a decision, she was going to go back alone and report the matter to the elders.
This holy war is related to the thousand-year plan of the blood race, and there must be no mistakes, and such an incident that is enough to shake the will of the entire race must be kept absolutely secret and handled carefully.
Like these cannon fodder, just wipe them out here, anyway, there are as many blood servants as there are, and it doesn't matter if they are all killed here.
Her gloomy gaze swept over the people around her, and suddenly her body erupted with surging blood qi, and even condensed into a blood mist around her body.
"Wait a minute, Mistress Claudia! What are you doing here?! ”
"Lord Claudia, stop!"
Ignoring everyone's shouts, the spilled blood instantly condensed into a huge ball-like object that swallowed everyone around them, and in the desperate screams, everyone was devoured in a short period of time, and finally only a few dried corpses were left after the blood balls dissipated.
The blood qi burrowed back into the body of the woman called Claudia, her bejeweled appearance became more and more bewitching, her lips were red as if they were about to drip blood, and no one could tell how such a huge amount of blood could be contained by such a small body.
She had just cruelly devoured the blood of all her subordinates, her calm expression was like she had just eaten an ordinary bread, she was like a walking bloody disaster, ruthless.
As soon as the wind blew, all the dried corpses turned into ashes and dissipated into the cold night sky, and she looked up at the moon with a frown.
After a while, she sighed and said to herself, "Anyway, let's go back first." ”