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The Last Blood Mage Rescuing Atheria Part Three
As Celina's roar reverberated through the valley, she turned her fury towards Brie. "Kill them!" she commanded, her voice filled with rage and desperation.Brie, momentarily stunned by the rapid turn of events, hesitated but quickly sprang into action, lunging towards Xander. Her loyalty to Celina outweighed her confusion, propelling her into the fray.Xander, anticipating the attack, conjured his blood sword, its crimson blade materializing in his hand. The air crackled with the tension of the impending battle.Atheria and Lyra, realizing the situation had escalated, quickly moved to cover. Atheria, despite the dire circumstances, couldn't help but laugh in a mix of irritation and playfulness. "You always find trouble, don't you?" she remarked to Xander, her tone light despite the danger.Xander faced Brie head-on, their swords clashing with a ringing sound that echoed across the valley. Brie was a skilled fighter, her movements precise and calculated, but Xander's ferocity as a bloo
The Last Blood Mage Marvin's Rule
A week after Marvin took over the throne in Mooncrest, the echoes of Duke Marvin's ruthless proclamation still lingered in the air, casting a shadow over the once-proud city. The streets, lined with the remnants of King Roberts' defeated army, were tense with anticipation and dread. Among the soldiers, whispers of rebellion and resentment were growing, their spirits not entirely crushed despite their dire circumstances.In a secluded courtyard within the castle grounds, several soldiers of King Roberts' army were being held captive. Their hands were bound, and their faces showed a mix of fear, anger, and defiance. They were the last symbols of the old regime, a regime that had been overthrown by Marvin's merciless tactics.One of the soldiers, a young man with eyes burning with fury, spat on the ground as Marvin approached. "You're no king, Marvin! You're a butcher, a traitor to the people of Mooncrest!" he yelled, his voice echoing off the stone walls.Marvin, unfazed by the insult,
The Last Blood Mage Biting Beauties
Atheria approached Xander, her arms folded, a look of concern etched on her face. "What happened to you?" she asked, her voice tinged with a mix of curiosity and worry.She continued, her eyes studying him intently. "I've seen you fight before, Xander, but this... this was different. You fought like you're Bloodhound." Her words were heavy with implication, suggesting a change in Xander that went beyond mere physical prowess.Lyra, overhearing Atheria's reference to 'Bloodhound,' looked visibly confused. The name didn't ring any bells for her, indicating that she was unaware of this aspect of Xander's personality.Xander let out a deep sigh, the weight of his recent experiences visible in his eyes. "I merged with my insane personality," he admitted, his voice low and somber. "I fully embraced being a Blood mage after I thought you died, Atheria."His confession hung in the air, a testament to the profound impact Atheria's supposed death had on him. It was a revelation of how deeply he
The Last Blood Mage Love Confession
The trio soon found themselves at the outskirts of a quaint village just outside Emberlyn. They pulled their horses to a stop in front of a cozy-looking tavern, its warm lights spilling out onto the cobblestone streets. The village, bathed in the soft glow of the evening, had a peaceful, almost storybook charm to it."This place seems cozy," Lyra commented as they dismounted, her eyes taking in the rustic appeal of the tavern. Its wooden façade was adorned with hanging plants and the windows glowed with a welcoming light."I just hope they have good meals," Xander said, stretching his muscles after the ride. His tone was light, a contrast to the tension that had dominated much of their day.Atheria rolled her eyes at Xander's comment. "Only you can still have an appetite after drinking so much blood," she remarked, her voice laced with a mix of amusement and disbelief.Xander, unfazed by her comment, shot back with a joke. "What can I say? Blood tastes like wine. Now I just need somet
The Last Blood Mage Calm before the storm
Four days later, Celina found herself standing in a dark room, her appearance concealed by her fox mask, part of her cult uniform. She was facing Velrian, who wore his intimidating wolf mask, his presence exuding authority and mystery.Celina recounted the recent events to Velrian, her voice tinged with both fear and frustration. "He turned me into a blood mage apprentice, Velrian. I need a cure, I can't become like him," she implored, the desperation in her voice unmistakable.Velrian listened intently, his wolf mask making it impossible to read his expression. "Being a Blood Mage apprentice does afford you the ability to heal quickly," he began, his voice calm and measured. "But as Xander mentioned, your transformation into a fully-fledged Blood Mage is tied to his life. If he dies, you will succumb to the bloodlust that comes with the full powers of a Blood Mage."Celina's body tensed at his words, the implications clear and terrifying. "But those powers... they're more of a curse
The Last Blood Mage Secret Plans
As they watched Xander train with a relentless ferocity, Atheria mused aloud, "I want to see just how much he's changed, both mentally and in his fighting prowess."Lyra, caution evident in her tone, replied, "Atheria, challenging him to a fight might not be the best idea. I've seen what he's capable of, how he took down werewolves and even a giant from within."Atheria chuckled lightly, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "How could he hurt the one he loves?" she teased, only half-serious.Lyra rolled her eyes in response. "You did reject him, remember? He might just take this opportunity to let off some steam."Undeterred, Atheria's giggle rang through the air as she approached Xander. "Hey, Xander, how about a friendly duel? Just to see how much you've improved."Xander paused in his training, looking at her with a mix of surprise and reluctance. After a moment, he shrugged and replied with a playful smirk, "Sure, why not? Gives me a chance to beat the hell out of you for rejecting me
The Last Blood Mage Trapped in the tunnel
As Xander and Atheria set out towards the secret tunnel leading to the Duchy of Krovian, the forest around them was bathed in the warm, golden light of the morning sun. Their footsteps were muffled by the thick layer of leaves and earth as they traversed the dense woodland, each step taking them closer to their daunting task.During their walk, the conversation naturally steered towards Duke Marvin and the looming threat of his army's invasion of Emberlyn. "When Marvin mounts his army, it's not going to be a straightforward fight," Xander mused, his tone laced with a mix of anticipation and resolve. "Our focus should be on taking him down, not playing heroes on a battlefield."Atheria glanced at Xander, her expression thoughtful. "Do you still hesitate to be a hero?" she asked, curious about his mindset.Xander chuckled at the question, a hint of reminiscence in his laughter. "I remember how I used to be terrified and hesitant before I merged with Bloodhound," he confessed. "But now,
The Last Blood Mage Onto the capital
The tension in the tunnel was palpable as Xander and Atheria braced for action. Atheria's hand glowed faintly as she prepared to teleport, and Xander gripped his hidden weapon, ready to strike.Suddenly, the door above creaked open, flooding the tunnel with light. A gruff voice echoed down, "Clear this area, now!"In a flash, Atheria vanished and reappeared behind the soldiers. "Over here, idiots!" she yelled, throwing a rock against the metal walls of the storehouse, creating a loud clanging sound.The soldiers, startled, turned towards the noise. "What in the—" one began, but he was cut off as Xander leaped from the tunnel, moving with inhuman speed and precision.He struck the first soldier with a swift, silent blow, knocking him unconscious. "I've got this one," he whispered, moving to the next.Atheria, meanwhile, dodged a soldier's grasp. "You're slower than a dead snail," she taunted, using her agility to keep them disoriented.One of the soldiers managed to regain his composur
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