Blood Warlock: Succubus Partner In The Apocalypse

Chen He and Liang Peng observed the strange interaction between Bai Zemin and Shangguan Bing Xue but had no idea what was going on or why she had thanked him. However, due to the fact that they were on high alert for what was about to happen, neither of them dared to even look away from the mutated forest.

After saying words of thanks for the first time in so long that even she could not remember when it had been the last time, Shangguan Bing Xue put away the object that Bai Zemin had given her carefully and marched into the mutated forest alone.

Bai Zemin looked at her thin, small back that seemed as fragile as a glass window slowly disappearing from his sight. Then, he knelt down on his left knee and took out two bottles of Blazing Beetle’s blood from his backpack.

He carefully scattered the blood in front of him until a bright red pool formed and then closed his eyes. Although he looked calm on the outside, his mind was working overtime imagining a spear as he began to move the Mana inside his body, this time without worrying about saving.

At the same time as his Mana began to be consumed at astonishing speeds, Bai Zemin began to use his Magic to control as much magical power as possible while the image of the best possible spear shone in his mind.

The tip had to be sharp to be able to pierce through any defense and destroy any impediment.

The sheave to be sturdy enough to not be easily destroyed by the enemy; to be easy to hold for throwing but difficult to withdraw.

Every line of the weapon flickered in his mind as Bai Zemin imagined himself wielding a hammer and pounding metal on an anvil using fire at high temperatures. Even without the tools, with Magic and Mana, he could create objects by adding his Blood Manipulation.

While it wasn’t the same, creation was still creation.

crimson and slowly a spear with three blades began to take shape; the blood solidified, strange lines similar to engravings began to appear

Bai Zemin was creating was not a normal spear, it

points ran wildly outward as if a water dam had broken. If Bai Zemin’s plan was successful then there was no

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the mutated forest, moving deeper and deeper, closer and closer

first thing she noticed was the purity of the air around her; the air was so pure that she could feel as if her lungs were being purified of all the polluted air she had breathed throughout her life. However, she soon realized that what she

Such a thought flashed in her

of Mana became. If the air outside this place, the air breathed by humans, was a composition of nitrogen, oxygen, carbon

not paying attention to the beauty of the place or she would be surprised to notice how harmonious everything around

the size of adult human fists rested comfortably on flowers that reached almost a meter in height. There were even a few dogs sleeping

to have made a tactical agreement not to fight and instead were concentrating on absorbing as much Mana as possible even while they

realized that her blood began to slowly boil as

to the one she felt during the first day of the apocalypse just seconds before that strange message flashed in the retina of her eyes, signaling the beginning

Mana of the surroundings at will and that was precisely the reason why everyone had a small part of the world’s Mana

amount went beyond what was bearable by the user’s soul, zombie-like mutations would begin to appear as the body would

she was experiencing