章 312: Colosseum (Final)

Her voice sent chills down my spine as my blood magic suddenly bent to her will, splitting into thousands of needles that shot toward me in an instant. 

I blocked with my spear, but some managed to slip through, causing my muscles to feel a bit weaker, meaning she must've hit a few nerves or a pressure point at most. 

The injury that stabbed through her trachea and esophagus was apparent as she dashed towards me, but in the next second, I saw it healing instantly, leaving me with my jaw practically dropped to the ground. 

"What the hell," I spat out before swinging my spear forward, widening the distance between us as the two daggers she had made from blood were glistening in the sun. 

"[Ruler of Blood Magic]," She smiled even wider as she tossed both daggers at me, causing them to explode into thousands of fine needles that I, this time, blocked by spinning my spear in a circular direction. "Once again… you're too slow,"