The Black Necromancer

Jet grunted as he maneuvered through the air, dodging the nimble barrage of bloody spikes. The mage that he was fighting against was a tricky one.

Morgana White, the Blood Witch, was a Demonic Vampire; a hybrid between a Demon and a Vampire. She was a mage that took her nature and integrated it into her fighting style.

By nature, Vampires were beings who craved the blood of other races. A Vampire took in blood in order to grow stronger, to a certain level. However, not only did Morgana consume the blood of her fallen opponents, but she also used their blood and bodies to fight!

“Damn witch!” Jet cursed as he waved his hand. Instantly, a dozen spatial storms erupted all around the battlefield! The bodies of the humans and Demons that she was using to fight against him were shredded into pieces while the bloody needles were shattered.

The broken bodies fell to the ground, but the blood remained, and reformed itself into a wide net that would pose a hindrance to Jet. Meanwhile, the witch in question blasted toward Jet to engage him in close combat for that he would not be able to spare the attention that he needed to take down the net.

“Hahahaha! You insolent fool! I will feast on your blood!” She cackled madly as she conjured an armor made of blood, as well as two Sais. Her bloody red hair whipped in the wind and her eyes were borderline manic as she brushed past Jet.

Jet held up two swords that glowed with gray light to block the Sais, but as they came into contact with his weapons, the bloody Sais grew spikes that brushed past his swords and stabbed into the spatial armor that was layered on top of his leather armor.

“Urgh!” Jet grunted as he created a small spatial explosion to blow Morgana away. His body spun as the spatial explosion also blew him away, but before he could go far, a firm hand held onto his shoulder.

“Steady.” Kaladin spoke calmly as he appeared behind Jet.

“What? Kaladin?” The young man was shocked. He quickly reoriented himself so he could be on guard against the Blood Witch. “When did you get back?” He asked. He knew that Kaladin, Nero and Grokus had disappeared along with Leon, so seeing the Lightning mage so suddenly had surprised him.

“Just now.” Kaladin replied.

“What about Leon?”

“The Master will be coming soon enough.” Kaladin answered as Morgana focused her sights on him

“Two of you? It doesn’t matter in the end because I’ll kill you both!” She screeched angrily and unfolded her Domain. She had been playing around with Jet because she did not feel great danger from him. However, now that he had help, she knew she could not hold back anymore.

A blood red domain spread out. The air gained a scent of blood, and those within the Domain felt their lifeforce begin to slip away ever so slowly.

Vampires did not exactly need the blood itself, but rather, the lifeforce that was contained within the blood. As one of the primary important substance contained within the human body, blood was an excellent carrier of lifeforce.

Bzzt!

Kaladin also spread out his Domain. Luckily for him, he was not a being of flesh and blood. Morgana’s Domain only worked on living beings of flesh and blood. Lightning crackled through the air and skies as the air took on an electric tinge to it. Jet’s hair began to stand on end as Kaladin’s body turned into a container for an increasingly greater amount of power.

Bang! Bang!

Two bolts of lightning blasted at Morgana, but she held up a blood barrier around herself. The lightning wore at the blood barrier, and when it broke apart from the bombardment, Kaladin’s body turned into lightning and he teleported behind Morgana.

Bang!

A resounding clap echoed through the skies as Kaladin delivered a devastating punch to Morgana’s back. Her body was sent spiraling out of control and into the waiting arms of Jet who had already prepared a dead zone for the Blood Witch.

Swish!

Dozens of powerful spatial blades slashed over Morgana’s body as her body was held in a spatial prison by Jet. Beads of sweat dripped down his face as he tried to hold the struggling woman within it.

“HAAA!” Morgana burst out of the entrapment with a yell. Her eyes were absolutely murderous as she glared at both Kaladin and Jet. She was a Mid A rank, and yet, two Low A rank scums had dared to fight her like so.

“You-!” Before the woman could even complete her sentence, a green rope made of mana tied itself around her neck and pulled her down to the ground with great force.

Boom!

A cloud of dust was risen from her crash.

Whoosh!

A flash of red light preceded the emergence of a giant sword made of mana from within the cloud of dust. What followed next was a fountain of blood being sprayed.

Morgana fled from the cloud of dust while holding onto her severed arm. Already, blood was connecting the severed arm and the stump where it came from together.

Behind her, a furious knight wielding two red swords chased with speed. Nero was hungry for the blood of his enemies, and who else if not the one who used Blood magic?

Bzzt!𝗈𝒱𝗅xt.𝗇t

A bolt of lightning struck Morgana’s back, pinning her to the ground. Before she could recuperate, Grokus arrived in front of her. In his hands was a large war hammer made out of earth and reinforced by his unique magic.

BOOM!

Another massive cloud of dust rose into the air as the reinforced hammer slammed into Morgana’s backside.

“Urgh!” Morgana groaned with wide eyes as she felt the life get sucked out of her body. Meanwhile, Grokus’ eyes glowed brightly as he used a Sigil that he had created after reaching A rank.

“Today, you die here, foul wench!”