Age of Adepts

Blood Shackles!

As the name implies, this is a kind of witchcraft used by upper blood clans to control lineage and blood slaves.

When used, it needs to work with the Blood Contract to achieve damage sharing and energy siphoning. It also means that as long as there are blood slaves left, Mary, who exists as the master of the blood contract, can stand forever.

Through the shackles of blood, the constant flow of blood energy from four of her men into Mary allowed her to successfully break through multiple elemental firewalls with fire witchcraft at their core, breaking within 10 metres of Grimm's side.

If placed in the past, the burning rays and flame jets emanating from the face of the decapitator are combined with the constantly burning flame junction, the flame damage superimposed on Marie's body reaches an astonishing 140 degrees. Even Mary's resistance prevents her from staying longer than 2 seconds in an attack of this intensity, otherwise her vital field will be damaged, causing serious bodily injury.

So when confronted with this level of witchcraft defense, Mary in the past could only escape with her agile figure and even abandon the necessary attacks. But at this moment, Mary, like a chicken in the blood, instead of dodging, the manta wings converged and her whole body pounded straight into Grimm like a moth.

The next second, Grim blew up a bloody mist in front of him.

The thick, bloody mist swallowed Grimm's figure as quickly as a runaway beast. And Mary's breath instantly disappeared, completely blended into the bloody mist.

The center of the bloody mist is like a wild storm that destroys the heavens and the earth.

The storm swept through the mist of blood, driving it to continue to expand outwards. And as it expands, it spins, oscillates, flips...

The fog is thick and the scarlet is like blood.

Grimm and Marie's shapes are no longer visible, and the intensity of the fighting inside can only be judged indirectly by the intense vibrations of the blood mist.

Violent and violent explosions never stopped and a wave of flame shocks continued to spill from inside. But let them rave wildly, but they will not disperse this fog of terror that covers the sun.

The situation inside is invisible, but the changes outside are alarming enough.

Soros, Winrill and four others suddenly leaned heavily and sighed. One of the surrounding skin collapsed, flesh and blood burned, and the shape withered at a rate visible to the naked eye. Wenlier had the worst strength, and when the blood-colored energy in his body suddenly seemed to open the gate, following that blurred contractual force to the source of the bloodstream, he was immediately paralyzed to the ground and his breath became extremely weak.

Thoros, for his part, was Mary's most powerful bloody knight, who, despite such a dramatic change, knelt down on one knee with a sword in his hand, silently endured the need for his power from the source of his blood.

And as he withstood the loss of power, a fiery flaming force continued to enter him through the shackles of illusory blood. Makes him feel like he's burning a hot stove, spraying horrible, high-temperature flame streams of bone-eating meat outward.

High-temperature flame flows past, vascular distortions burst, musculoskeletal burns withered, flesh carburized rapidly, even the skin on the body surface cracked and collapsed rapidly, without half a filament of blood flowing out.

As for the blood on which vampires depend, it has long been evaporated by terrible hot flames. Had it not been for the extraordinary demonic resistance of vampires, which gave them extraordinary vitality, I'm afraid the first moment they were invaded by flame energy, they would have turned to ashes.

But even so, with Soros' mighty strength, he could only bite his teeth, silently praying that his master would quickly win the battle.

At this moment, however, the bloody Mary has encountered an unexpectedly powerful 'enemy’!

Grim's emotional collection is long overdue.

The last time she touched Grimm, he had to complete only one transformation of the Flaming Demon. Although the power was strong, he relied on those elements for more strength.

So when Bloody Mary absorbed the bloody energy from several of her men and just had to deal with less than 14 attacks on Grimm (Winrill was too bad to share much), she immediately went from a sloppy assassin to a runaway wild warrior.

Blood energy attached to sharp, curved claws instantly turned her hands into horrible witches. Between raising hands and throwing feet, stabbing and scratching are all so responsive and unfavourable.

Even a flame shield as strong as 80 degrees is no match for Mary Horror's claws, pierced directly by one of her pricks, and then wildly tore into flaming pieces.

Mary was also hurt by the whirlpool of wind that penetrated under the dragon cloth.

Together, the tiny, blade-like whirlpool forms a solid barrier outside the wind dragon, protecting the Grim's transformed fire demon. If Mary wants to attack Grimm, she can only risk crossing this barrier.

So when Bloody Mary stood on the wind dragon, slowly approaching Grimm step by step, her image was incredible.

It's like Mary just got out of a roller knife array and can barely find a good piece of meat all over her body. Throughout her body there were rolled wounds and fine scratches, and the thick purple blood ran down almost dyeing her into a blood person.

But with the mad influx of blood-colored energy, the powerful resilience of the vampire clan also appears in sync.

Mary had not yet taken two steps towards Grimm in a light stride, and those tiny scratches on the surface of her body had healed, while those dazzling, rolling wounds were slowly closing. The blood flowing out did not dissipate, but dissipated into a thick mist of blood and returned to her body.

I have to say, Bloody Mary is a puzzle when it comes to dealing with physical harm!

And the distance between her and Grimm, it's less than 3 meters!

This is already a breathtaking 'intimate’ distance for a highly sensitive assassin!

Wind Barrier has been breached...

Lava Shield has disappeared...

There are not many flame shields left...

Lava armor has also suffered extensive damage...

The energy shield is thin as a piece of paper in front of an elite assassin...

To this extent, it can be said that one of Grimbou's witchcraft protections has been compromised. If he wants to keep fighting, he has to face the bloody Mary himself.

“Surrender, Grimm!” Looking at the nearby Grimm, Mary Scarlet's eyes shine like a red sun: “At this distance, you cannot be my opponent! ”

“Are you so sure?” A strange smile appeared on Grimm's flaming face: "You know I can't surrender! ”

“Why? For what you call male dignity?” Mary skipped her lips: “As you know, I've always liked you... as long as you admit I'm stronger than you, I can be your only lover and even help you realize your ‘little’ dreams! ”

“Uh...” Grimm stunned for a moment, and he really didn't expect Mary to say something like this when she thought she was‘ in control ’. But then he shook his head slightly and got rid of this unknown emotional disturbance: “The reason I refused you was not because of the dignity of a man, but...”

“... you didn't beat me at all...”

With the last sound of low drinking, Grimm's tall and robust flaming demon body burst again, and the protective flame junction suddenly shifted from red to purple black, an unnamed flame of energy began to quietly burn Marie's body.

And while Grimm unlocked the Flaming Demon's Heart and completed the second transformation, Wind Dragon's neck chanted and a heartbreaking dragon's power rolled toward Mary.

Vampires, though a sort of superior monster, are naturally inferior to dragons at the top of the food chain in blood order. So faced with the terror dragon power of close proximity, Bloody Mary, despite her excellent resistance, was also stunned by the shock and was stunned for three seconds.

And while this was happening, Grim's flaming demon body, up to four meters high, rose again, instantly transforming itself into a horrible flame monster of about six meters. Immediately afterwards, he leaned down and reached out with a giant lava hand, holding Mary in his hand.

The terrible field of combustion instantly dispersed the bloody mist around Mary, holding her tightly by a large hand composed of lava and flame, neither squeezing her together into meat sauce nor burning her body with a terrible energy flame.

“Now it's time for me to ask you, Marie..." The giant lava head congeals up Grimm's magnified avatar: “You've been defeated by me, now it's time for you to surrender to me! ”

At that time, Mary had escaped Longwei's interference and struggled angrily with her body.

Unfortunately, her strength lies in her super high agility, while her strength is only 7 points in the district. Grimm's second transformation, the Flaming Demon, possesses a terrible power of 12 points. Though they still don't have access to power-based refinery wizards, locking up an agile assassin is no problem!

“You're delusional...”

The sudden transformation of the Lord from status made Mary resent herself, especially in her character, and she was unwilling to be the ready concubine of others.

So even though Grimm's fierce and unparalleled flames of power and energy were still awaiting her, she was still dying and desperate to mobilize the blood-colored energy in her body.

Grimm sighed bitterly, raised a finger, condensed the ultimate energy flame at her fingertips, and then gently paddled four times in the void next to Mary.

cāng cāng cāng cāng.

With the elemental vision of the chip, Grimm cut off Marie's foreign aid neatly.

The shackles of blood are broken!

Mary, already at the end of the crossbow, shouted abruptly.

“They are all good servants of yours, you better cherish them and don't waste them in boring civil strife... uh...” Just finished the sermon, Grimm's consciousness turned, and this discovered that the strong contractual shock had left Mary unconscious and the whole person in a deep coma.

“Cough…” Grimm incarnated into a tall flaming demon, slightly looking down on the wretched battlefield and four pathetic human figures distant from the east, forced to sigh.

“This war is unnecessary! ”