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The Last Blood Mage Xander’s Rage
"So let me get this straight. Consuming black roots will make a mage powerless for days, depending on the potency. But if they consume too much or too often, they would die. How does this affect the world like you said? It just looks like extra steps to kill a mage," Xander growled.He had thought consuming black roots would rid him of his blood mage powers. However, he had learned that if he consumed too much black root or did so too frequently to suppress his powers, he could die from mana poisoning. Although Xander knew he wouldn't die unless his head was severed or his body burned completely, he doubted he would survive mana poisoning."You're not seeing the full picture," Mathias said."With this knowledge, alchemists will spend their lives brewing potions and weaponizing black roots. Imagine a poison made with black roots that could immediately strip a mage of their powers. It could change the tide of a war. Think about the spells or runes created using the essence of black root
The Last Blood Mage Cost of Freedom Part One
Gardan's vision began to blur as Xander drained his blood from his neck. Desperate, Gardan struggled to free himself, his hands transforming into talons that tore through Xander's robes, leaving deep cuts on his back. Blood oozed from the wounds."Let... me... go..." Gardan mustered all his strength and unleashed a powerful punch that momentarily pushed Xander away. Gardan felt the sharp sting in his neck, the pain making it difficult to stand."What the hell are you, freak?!" Gardan roared, his vision growing hazy.Xander, with bloody fangs and chin, cracked his neck and flicked his wrist. The blood sword materialized in his hands."Now you die!" Xander shouted, charging at Gardan with inhuman speed. He was on the brink of beheading Gardan when golden chains suddenly materialized, coiling around Xander's hands."Stand down!" Another voice echoed through the room. Several armored soldiers, led by a golden-haired man, stormed into the room.Xander was stunned by the sudden appearance o
The Last Blood Mage Cost of Freedom Part Two
Xander stood there, shocked to his core. Duke Marvin's laugh echoed in the courtyard, a disarming sound given the circumstances."I must admit, I know quite a bit about you, Xander," Duke Marvin continued, his tone calm. "I'm well aware of your departure from Emberlyn and your predicament with the Mage Guild. Moreover, news of your survival on Singing Lady Island reached me, and I must say, I'm exceptionally curious to learn of your exploits there."With a measured pause, Duke Marvin continued, "But before we delve into that tale, there's a more pressing matter to discuss – the ongoing civil strife in Mooncrest. I believe you and your companion might be of great assistance in bringing an end to this conflict.""What is it that you want with us?" Xander asked, his voice cautious.Duke Marvin began to walk slowly toward Xander and Atheria, his every step deliberate and measured. The two guards flanked him, their imposing presence amplifying his authority."Walk with me, Xander," Duke Ma
The Last Blood Mage Shadowsteel Armor
"Kill the king?" Xander was startled as he asked the duke."You already killed the duke. What would they do if you killed the king, hang you twice?" Duke Marvin chuckled lightly, as though what he asked was not a big deal."Of course, you don't have to agree. But we both know this is the only chance you've got. How far will you go for your freedom, Xander?" asked Duke Marvin."King Slayer... it has a nice ring to it," Bloodhound coldly chuckled within Xander's mind."Can we have a moment alone to think about this, your grace?" Atheria asked the duke."Of course," Duke Marvin said, gesturing for them to go talk in an empty space several meters away from him.Xander nodded as he walked with Atheria. After walking away from the duke, Xander and Atheria began their discussion of what to do next."Damn it. Killing the king? Is he crazy?" Xander growled."You saw what King Roberts did," Atheria said. Judging by her tone, Xander could tell she was ready to agree to kill the king."What if Du
The Last Blood Mage Assassination Plan
"It's beautiful," said Xander, genuinely mesmerized by the armor.Duke Marvin nodded, pleased with their appreciation of the Shadowsteel Armor. "It is my pleasure. Now, follow me to the planning room, where we will discuss the details of your mission."Atheria, ever practical, inquired about her armor. "What about mine?"The Duke's response was reassuring. "The blacksmiths are hard at work on it, my dear. It should be ready soon."With the Duke leading the way and Jackson at their side, they left the forge. Along a dimly lit corridor, they came upon a forbidding-looking door, flanked by two guards in resplendent armor. The Duke pushed it open, revealing a room that was far from what they had expected.The room was circular, with high ceilings and a massive round table dominating the center. On its polished surface lay various maps, blueprints, and documents. Several boards stood against the walls, covered in portraits and notes that seemingly detailed the workings of Mooncrest's polit
The Last Blood Mage Arriving at the Capital City
"What reasons do you have for invading Emberlyn?" Atheria pressed, her concern for the innocent lives at stake clear in her voice.The Duke's face took on a more solemn expression. "I have my reasons, and while it may not sound noble, I assure you it's not born out of evil intent. Sometimes, sacrifices are necessary to ensure a better future for the next generation."Atheria shook her head, her voice tinged with sadness. "War, Duke Marvin, costs thousands of lives and affects the lives of even more, often with unforeseen consequences. It's a heavy burden to bear."Duke Marvin nodded, acknowledging the gravity of her words. "Your concerns are valid, but rest assured, your task is singular. We need you to kill King Roberts. The rest, the fate of Mooncrest and Emberlyn, will unfold as it must."Hearing the duke, ander just sighed. He could tell the duke would get what he wants no matter what. There was little they could do to persuade the duke to do otherwise."When do we leave for the c
The Last Blood Mage The King's Gala Part One
As the carriage ventured deeper into the heart of the Capital city, Xander and Atheria were greeted by a bustling metropolis that teemed with life and color. The city was a living tapestry of architectural marvels, from grand marble buildings adorned with intricate carvings to quaint, centuries-old cobblestone streets.Nobles and commoners alike bustled about, dressed in their finest attire, a kaleidoscope of vibrant colors. Noblewomen draped in luxurious silks and satin promenaded alongside lords in ornate coats and velvet cloaks. Their clothing sparkled with jewels, and feathered masks concealed their identities, an elaborate display of opulence.On the crowded pavements, vendors peddled their wares under colorful awnings. Market stalls offered exotic goods, from jewel-studded trinkets to aromatic spices and rare fabrics. Soldiers in emerald green armor marched in formation, a visible reminder of the kingdom's uncertain times. Their presence was a testament to King Roberts' anxiety
The Last Blood Mage The King's Gala Part Two
Atheria leaned in closer to Xander, her voice barely above a whisper amidst the lively chatter. "This is your chance, Xander. Mingle with the crowd, but keep an eye out for King Robert. Remember, we're here to get close to him."Taking her advice to heart, Xander picked up a glass of sparkling water from a passing tray and began to move through the gathering. He engaged in polite conversations with fellow nobles, listening to their discussions on various topics.As he conversed, Bloodhound's sinister voice echoed within his mind, a stark contrast to the jovial atmosphere around him. "All these nobles around you, Xander, they're all potential threats. Easy prey. They should all be silenced."Xander clenched his jaw and fought off the urge to entertain those dark thoughts. He couldn't afford to lose himself to that darkness, not here, not now.Amidst the nobles, conversations buzzed with topics of various kinds. One nobleman commented, "Did you hear about Sir Gregory's valor? Quite an i
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