Blood magic, as its name suggests, is a special magic performed through blood.
According to cronada's description, because the blood contains some soul fragments, it can be used to curse, restrict, or even force someone to yield to his will. What's more, it can also be used as a medium to summon terrible monsters. Shadow magic is a branch of blood magic.
At the beginning, Zhang Cheng always felt that the blood magic in the song of ice and fire should be very similar to the curse used by Azeroth world warlocks.
But in fact, although the two have something in common, the essence is quite the opposite.
The essence of a warlock is to see himself as a door, a channel connecting the Burning Legion, evil energy and shadow energy, and use this channel to complete various spells.
In other words, their power does not depend on how much energy they store, or how intense resonance they can cause in the process of spell shaping. They just need to expand the channel large enough to let more and stronger energy and Demons pass through.
The blood devil law in the song of ice and fire depends very much on the energy stored by the caster, especially like shadow magic and death curse. It needs to pay a huge price every time.
Of course, at present, Zhang Cheng's understanding of blood magic only stays in the theoretical stage, so he can't use too advanced and complex spells, but he can't use too advanced spells for just an ordinary person.
As a drop of blood was injected with energy, a lifelike ferocious monster pattern was formed on the back of the little finger in the blink of an eye.
Feeling the deep malice in the pattern, belixi shivered involuntarily and asked in an uncertain tone, "what is this?"
"Nothing. I drew strength from the dark side of your soul and created an interesting little thing. But don't worry, as long as I don't take the initiative to wake it up, it will stay asleep." Zhang Cheng gave the answer with a smile.
"What if it is awakened?" the little finger frowned and continued to ask.
Obviously, he is not satisfied with the explanation just now. To be exact, he wants to find out what the worst result is.
"Hehe, do you remember how Lan Li died?" Zhang Cheng pursed his mouth and revealed a meaningful light in his eyes.
"You mean... If it is awakened, there will be a terrible shadow killer?!"
I don't know whether it was because of tension or anger. When belixi said this, his voice increased eight degrees, and the other hand hidden under his robe clenched into a fist.
Zhang Cheng deliberately pretended not to see the fierce reaction of the other party and shrugged his shoulders carelessly: "Probably, I only know that it will appear in the form of a shadow. As for whether it is a killer or something else, I don't know. After all, only you know the darkest side in your heart, don't you? Dear count, I sincerely suggest you consider whether you are able to bear the corresponding consequences before you make any stupid decision This time, I promise your sister won't have another chance to escape. "
"As you wish, my dear master," said bereth, who knelt on one knee, lowering his head deeply to make himself look more humble.
But only he knew what was on his mind at the moment.
An ambitious and schemer like little finger can never sincerely submit to someone's feet. He will always hide in the conspirators one after another until he kicks away all the stumbling blocks at the peak of power.
On this point, Zhang Cheng is quite clear, but he is confident to control and make good use of this dangerous and very useful chess piece. At the same time, it is also an exercise in his ability to control his subordinates.
According to the consistent style of the owner behind the parchment scroll, since the other party has given the task of exercising power, he will use this ability at some time in the future.
Although he had always been vigilant about the mysterious parchment, he never denied the guiding role it played in his growth.
Looking at the little finger half kneeling in front of him, Zhang Cheng crossed his hands on his chest and said bluntly: "I know, you just said that you knew the whereabouts of Wallis, but you were lying to me. The eight clawed spider never divulges its whereabouts to anyone. But it doesn't matter. I'll give you three days to investigate and track. If you don't have an accurate answer after three days, I'll let you know what a painful price it takes to cheat me. Remember, don't try to escape or hide I'm afraid you'll run to the end of the sea. I can activate this interesting little thing with one thought. "
Then he stretched out his finger and gently touched the ferocious pattern.
moment
A wisp of black shadow leaked out from the middle of the pattern and flowed upward along the blood vessels. In less than a second, the blood vessels of the whole arm showed a dark color, like rolling worms.
At the same time, belish bit his lips, as if against something, and his forehead was full of sweat.
Fortunately, just as the black blood was about to flow into his heart, Zhang Cheng raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
Pop!
With a crisp sound, the black filled in the blood vessels quickly retracted into the pattern. If it wasn't for lying on the ground and breathing heavily, the little finger even doubted whether he had an illusion just now.
After a few seconds of rest, he quickly got up from the ground, shook the dust on his knees, endured his fear and bowed respectfully: "please rest assured that I will find Wallis's whereabouts in three days."
"What are you waiting for? Come on! I'm just a little tired and need a rest. By the way, I'll relax a little." Zhang Cheng deliberately pretended to be impatient and waved his hand. At the same time, he turned his eyes to Sansa, who was lying on the bed and constantly twisting her body.
I don't know what medicine was given. At present, the girl has fallen into the fantasy of desire and can't extricate herself. She even completely ignores that there are two men in the house, rubbing several of the most sensitive parts.
"Have a wonderful night with Miss stark!" berisch quickly bowed his head, saluted again, and turned quickly out of the room.
Because he was afraid that if he stayed, the most fragile nerve in his head would suddenly break and make some irreparable stupid acts.
After all, one of the most important reasons why he decided to embark on the road of power was that his beloved woman was robbed by other men.
Now the familiar scenes are staged again and again. His anger and humiliation are like a volcano full of magma, which may enter the uncontrolled state of eruption at any time.
Listening to the distant footsteps in the corridor, Zhang Cheng, sitting in his chair, suddenly laughed without warning, laughing and joking: "Don't worry, dear Belize, this is only the beginning. I will take away your most precious things one by one and immerse you in the abyss of pain. Now, what should I do with you, Sansa stark..."