Chapter 102: Raiding the Burg 3
Due to the restrictions of possessing the Bloodbound body, I can’t activate my Bloodline Awakening. But this is enough. The oldest player concluded after assessing his current state. At least, I have regained my Blood Manipulation! However, it has been a long time since he manipulated blood.
When Kaiju discerned his transformation, his face remained indifferent. After Snow slayed the remaining Bloodbound, he faced the leader and stared at him coldly. The leader’s body framework grew larger, two horns protruded on his bald head, and his skin was not paler than before.
Furthermore, there was a swirling blood moving around his body, as though he was in control of it. Blood Manipulation. He was not surprised. Blood was not an element, but vampires could control it at an expense they could not focus on other elemental mana. Due to their innate affinity in controlling the blood, they could even transform blood as their mana to store on their mana core.
Bloodbound did not have Blood Manipulation mastery as only the noble vampires possessed it. Obviously, the leader he was facing was not an ordinary noble from their world.
So what? Kaiju shrugged and did not hesitate to go all out and made his first move.
At the same time, Little Gorilla and Snow blinked as well, attacking him in different directions. The Bloodbound grinned, confident in his newfound power. He shaped the blood surrounding him to a barrier, protecting Kaiju and his pets’ assault.
He was smooth and quick, solidifying the blood before he bore the impact. However, he underestimated the power behind Kaiju and his pets’ assault, as barriers instantly formed cracks, unable to handle the light, frost and toxic, and shadow magic power.
The oldest player’s face turned horrified, quickly blinking away as soon as a hole was made. However, after he blinked three meters away, Kaiju arrived in front of him and slashed his Bloodthorn dagger, followed up by the Frostfang dagger–the former successfully connected, while the latter failed as the oldest player managed to get away.
The oldest player contorted his face into anger. Due to his newfound power, his wound was still regenerating, but the bleeding was quite excessive. He clucked his tongue, as he controlled the blood spilling from his chest and formed it into a spear, pushing his hand towards Kaiju.