Chapter 155: Royal Blood Demon

The explosion and thunderous charges that erupted from the lightning dragon seemed brutal and all-powerful, but with a wave of his hand, Blake had the entire attack blow away like it was just a silly falling leaf.

[Ding! You have committed a prideful sin +300SP]

With a will of just 607, Bernald was not a threat to Blake and though Blake could have killed him immediately, the man was strong enough to be used as a sharpening tool for Rehabab and Naomi, because despite his weak will, his strength was not something to be scoffed at in the least.

"You guys handle him him," Blake said as he blurred towards Ciara's position.

When Blake reached Ciara, he found the woman waiting for him, several runes circling her, obviously ready for a battle, but just as she opened her mouth to talk, he held up a finger.

Ciara's words got choked back in her mouth from just this gesture and before she could ask herself why she was even listening to Blake, he had already taken out a blue orb and slammed it on the ground, a blue dome suddenly appearing and surrounding them.

"You're trapping yourself in here with me" Ciara asked looking at the barrier, the light in her eyes showing that she had already figured out most if not all of its functions.

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"Well, it's the most likely option seeing how superb this barrier is. I mean it's tailored tasked to imprison me. I'm honoured someone of such skills has their eyes on me."

"I see"

Ciara stopped admiring the dome and looked at Blake, cocking her head to the left as she studied him, observing his casually dressed state and his eyes.

"I know everyone in your team, except you. I'll ask again, who are you."

"It sure must sting not knowing who I am."

"Yeah, it does, seeing my specialization, even you should understand how much I value information."

"I guess. I'm Tyron Valanor."

"You shouldn't lie especially to a runes master," Ciara said her attention leaving Blake and going to the battles happening around them.

Also interested in watching the battle, Blake turned his gaze.

"So the plan is to trap me in here while your teammates defeat my people."

"Yes"

"You think they'll win."

"I thought you said you knew everyone but me."

Blake's words made Ciara frown and this time, not hiding her feelings she snapped her head towards Blake.

"Who are you, what kind of a demon are you."

"You don't know what demon I am" Blake said his gaze hardening on Ciara.

"A blood demon" Ciara muttered having just cancelled out the foreign power that had been trying to take control of her blood.

"I thought of that, but he feels nothing like them, the usual reek of blood and feeling of murder are absent from him, he feels absolved of all the failings of that race.

Staring at Blake, unabashedly, a powerful pulse came out of Ciara and swept through him, going through his entire being before fading away.

By the time, the pulse dispersed, Ciara's expression had turned unnatural and she was beginning to have doubts.

"You shouldn't think much about things you can't change. How about this, let our teams decide who is the winner.

"But the matchups are unfair 2v1," Ciara said her eyes containing a curious light in them.

"We both know that isn't true" Blake smirked.

Just Like Lena, Ciara had done a scan on him and figured out his rank and most importantly his soul essence, but there was a problem.

Thinking logically and remembering the strength he had causally hit her with, Ciara on her own refused to believe that Blake was just a first-order being and if his display of strength hadn't been enough to convince her, then his monstrous soul essence did the job.

Just like Lena who specialised in soul abilities, Ciara had picked up on Blake's strength but unlike Lena, she had no idea that he was just a first order and that the mighty soul strength he had was dormant.

The fight with Rehabab and Naomi against Bernald was mild, the three of them clashing with their weapons, Rehabab and Naomi putting Bernald on the defensive, so Blake and Ciara moved their sights to the attack happening in the air the several explosions that rang out drawing their interest.

"Last I heard he was having his last day on the planet set to soon depart, and as for her, shouldn't she be in her temple" Ciara said, her gaze moving to Solara who was on the ground, a golden ball of light spinning around her.

Blake stayed silent as he listened to Ciara, giving no reaction as Ciara focused her gaze on Solara, being unnaturally attracted to her.

"Ezriel is special" Blake suddenly said, drawing Ciara's attention to him, an impressed look on her face.

"It's impressive that you can sense the special strength in him. Even I needed to be told"

"It's only natural you couldn't given how weak you are."

"Arrogant and rude" Ciara said with a snort but Blake wasn't paying attention to her instead looking at a notification.

[Ding! You have committed a prideful act +1000SP]

Ciara narrowed her eyes at Blake and then slowly she wiggled her fingers, believing that Blake who was paying attention to the battle between Ezriel and Kail wouldn't notice her actions.

All was calm within the dome when suddenly runes burst out of the ground just below Blake, wrapping around him with blinding speed.

A smirk, climbed Ciara's face as she walked up to a bound-up Blake loving the surprise on his face as he looked down at the runes that restrained him.

Unlike the blue runes which Ciara had tried using to bind him earlier, the ones the woman had used were a dark blood red and at second intervals they would glow, each glow making the runes increase in size.

"To think I would find a royal blood demon here of all places. " Ciara said looking up at Blake, rubbing his cheeks, her face made more menacing by the red glow coming from the runes on Blake that reflected their red light on her.