Chapter 80: Blood Magic (4)
Something was very wrong, thought the Seventh Elder.
The tension was clear on his face, and the man before him let out a mocking laugh.
“Are you curious about who I am?”
The man slowly approached the Elder, his voice calm but carrying a weight of authority that seemed to crush those who heard it.
The man’s eyes, mostly black with small pupils, showed no trace of human emotion. They were cold and indifferent.
“There’s no need to wonder. It won’t change anything. You came here, and whether you know or not, the outcome will be the same.”
The air around the man began to ripple as mana gathered at an alarming rate, then quickly absorbed into his body.
The Seventh Elder clenched his teeth and pushed his mana to its limit, determination flickering in his eyes.
Cold energy surged from the Elder’s body, tiny particles of light orbiting him, shimmering in the air.
Thousands of small ice crystals floated, illuminating the space.
At that moment, the black-haired man suddenly charged toward the Seventh Elder.
As he entered the zone filled with light particles, the blood mage’s clothes began to freeze. Normally, this freezing magic would hinder an enemy’s movements, but it wasn’t enough to slow someone with superhuman abilities.