Born Of Blood (2)

"I would like to know the names of those I have given true blood which may save your lives in the future, but it need not be said because that wyverns blood allowed me to recover from some wounds I had." I Whisper out using my blood to vibrate out the language like before my mouth being sealed together with a melted scarred look. They look horrified finally realizing that I am not speaking normally thinking that my injuries are so severe because of my art. The paladin casts Holy Light on me to heal my wounds slightly stinning my skin but I simply say, "I am sorry young one, but nothing can save my flesh it is scarred by magic beyond your capabilities and has been with me since my birth blood magic is the only thing that allows me to see."

Th paladin stops and he says with his height being 5 foot 2 inches "I am sorry that I cannot assist you with your suffering my name is Nuklo but does my spell lighten the pain at least?" I simply shake my head as the assassin appears by their party and says quite loudly "Your burned skin resisted my blade there is no way you are human my blades could even pierce through a wyverns scales." I begin to laugh ripping my lips open blood pouring out of what seems to be my mouth, but the blood slowly floats back healing my wound as I stop laughing.

"You think I didn't even try to block when I obviously knew you were there are you an idiot who doesn't recognize the power of running mana through the blood and infusing each cell with its strength allowing even a dragons breath to be blocked by this mana or blood. I just let your blade get close to my neck to test my own reaction speed I am a master at my crafts. Let me show you a formation that regularly you would need resources for but using my own blood due to its mana density it is easily created."

I then started the formation from my memories of a formation master who reached the pinnacle of formations but couldn't use them because of his lack of mana talent so he found ways to use others mana to do so. I then formed four circles each covered in spirals within the form overlapping to form a pattern that asked the Earth for its blessing to form a golem using the main element of the caster that could last as long as the caster supplied it with mana. A sleek Flesh golem formed with blood on the surface rushing around prepared to deflect any attack towards it or its master.

I smiled at them and then nearly collapsed into blood my fake skin wobbling as my knees hit the ground my face expressed truly shock as I said, "I haven't fully recovered, have I?" Nuklo rushed over and picked up my arm feeling the quite solid muscle and said, "Are you a physical fighter not a mage?"

I quietly said to Nuklo "No I just think it's best to keep fit so that if I ever do run out of mana my body is not as useless as others I also find that it would help with my magic since my bloods strength is intricately linked with my body that is why there are such things as blood monks who most think never use mana but in fact their path is mostly that of a mage and warrior but for me that is not the case I prefer one path at least for my strength but I have chosen to master every art and throughout these longs years I have mastered these arts."

"Blacksmithing, Formation Creation, Alchemy, Herbology, Arcane Study, Teaching, Elemental Arts unfortunately I could not use much mana except what was already within my blood meaning I could never travel the other paths but guide other on them." I had begun to digest the many memories these some of what I had learned from them somewhere useless, but others could propel me to great heights, but something related in all of these people was that they couldn't use mana but still wanted to be part of it. Nuklo began walking with me back to the group as they rushed towards the city, I stopped them and told the golem to pick them up and listen to their orders as I slept for the first time digesting my meal. It took a few hours for us to reach the city where the guards looked down on me in disdain and hatred as my broken flesh scarred their beautiful city.