"I didn't want to use this trick. The Earl sighed secretly, unless he was willing to give up that drop of blood essence condensed from him, in order to fight against the power of light, the only way to use the forbidden spell "Blood Storm" in the blood magic.

Due to the sheer power, the caster would often be drained of all the essence and blood by this forbidden spell halfway through casting, so no one in the history of the Bloodline had ever successfully cast this forbidden spell. Even so, the Blood Storm is notorious in the history of the continent, because even an unfinishable Blood Storm is enough to pull all the enemies within a hundred miles together and bury the caster.

But the Count had the confidence to make history and cast a spell that had terrified his enemies in ancient times. After all, in the history of the Blood Clan, there has never been a Demon Gold Sanctuary, even if it is the Mithril Sanctuary, there are very few. The Earl believed that the strength of the Demon Gold Sanctuary was enough to resist the magical backlash of the Blood Storm.

"Blood Storm!" Seeing that the Divine Power Vortex was about to absorb all the blood clouds, the Count had to launch a Blood Storm.

As the Count shouted, the blood cloud in the magical realm underwent a strange change, and the blood cloud was like a gecko with a broken tail to survive, and the part entangled by the divine power of light was cut off from the main body. As soon as the body was disconnected, it exploded into tiny blood flowers and fell from the sky.

"Damn, don't let these inconspicuous blood flowers touch your body!" Lenny reminded in a loud voice. Bloodstorm's notoriety is widespread among the aliens, and Lenny vaguely remembers some knowledge about it.

"I've only been distracted for a short time, how did I change so much?" Catherine frowned when she returned to her body from the space of consciousness at this time, and saw the changes in the magical realm.

"You're too late to wake up, and earth-based magic is undoubtedly the most effective at this time. Leni ignored Catherine's complaints, and reminded loudly, "There are very few creatures in the magical realm, and as long as we don't get caught in those blood flowers, we should be able to minimize the power of the Blood Storm." ”

"Polar Fortress!" Catherine snorted, and the surrounding earth elements immediately converged around everyone, and a well-defended miniature fortress instantly formed, protecting everyone before the blood flowers fell on everyone.

"Fortunately, the previous fortress was not completely destroyed, and I only need to make up for the missing parts on that basis, otherwise it will be really difficult to ensure that it will be completed in time. Catherine, who had done all this, said with a palpitation.

The power of the Bloodstorm was so amazing that she couldn't understand why the Count would suddenly use such a detrimental move in the blink of an eye. According to one of the few records in history, a place ravaged by a storm of blood would be a dead place for hundreds of years.

Even if it is performed in the magic realm this time, the magic realm is actually included in the world of shadows, so the storm of blood may also have a certain impact on the world of shadows. This kind of domineering magic will also pollute the realm built on the law, and greatly reduce the power of the realm.

"I'm afraid it's because the Count is in a hurry, I guess the drop of blood that formed the blood cloud must be extremely important to him, otherwise he wouldn't risk defiling the world of shadows to launch a storm of blood. Leni explained with a wry smile.

"Is there a time when the Count will be in a hurry?" asked Catherine, incredulous.

"What? Didn't Miss Catherine see it just now? It was my Divine Spear that created a vortex of divine power and began to absorb and purify the blood cloud in turn, so that the Count would use the Blood Storm. The Troll Warrior said smugly, and at the same time a little regret crossed his heart, which Catherine obviously did not see in his great display.

"Holy spear? are you referring to that?" Catherine casually pointed outward, and through the almost transparent wall of earth elemental magic, Zambit saw that his beloved spear was falling from the sky, the spear was mottled with blood, and there was still half of the divine spear he boasted about.

"How so?" cried Zambit, subconsciously as if he were going to catch the spear.

"Don't touch it, I'm afraid the spear will be tainted by the storm of blood!" Leni quickly stopped Zambit's impulse.

"What are you kidding! My spear is full of light, how can it be tainted by a mere storm of blood?" said Zambit, disbelieving.

"Miss Lenny is right, your spear has been contaminated. Alfie surprisingly agrees with Lenny.

"I need an explanation!" Zambit said with a serious expression. Although he had been mentally prepared for the spear to be damaged, Zambit thought that the most he could do was that the spear was damaged, and even if it was blown to pieces, he was confident that Barnett would be able to recover it. He couldn't accept such a strange loss from being polluted, no matter how superb the old dwarf's forging skills were, he obviously didn't have the ability to purify.

"In fact, the light divine power has completely dissipated after the divine power vortex has absorbed the part of the blood cloud that has been abandoned. So after the formation of the Blood Storm, your spear can be said to be unsuspectingly exposed, isn't it a matter of course to be contaminated?" Alfie said with a wry smile.

"You fellow!" Zambit grabbed Alfie by the collar, no doubt he had been tricked by the nasty fellow again.

"Zambit, don't worry. Your spear will have a way of being purified. Coughlon stopped him.

"Do you have a solution?" asked Zambit, red-eyed.

"Have you forgotten the tainted Lambert rosary?" Coughren reminded with a smile.

"Hmph, in that case, I won't bother with him. Zambit let go of Alfie. In fact, he also knew in his heart that Alfie was not to blame for this matter at all, after all, the previous plan was very successful, and Alfie also fulfilled his promise to make Zambit a big show. As for the operation that Blood Cloud took the initiative to give up part of to let the light divine power dissipate in advance, no one could have predicted it.

"Have we escaped this?" Barnett asked, uncertain. He always felt that the frightening power of the legendary Blood Storm would never be so simple.

"As long as you don't provide enough nutrients for those blood flowers, the blood storm can't break out. Leni explained.

The power of the Blood Storm is so terrifying, it is impossible not to arouse the vigilance of other magicians, under the research of many magic masters, although they cannot launch the Blood Storm due to the lack of blood blood, they still found one of the biggest drawbacks of the Blood Storm, that is, if you want to start the Blood Storm, you must have enough blood.

Blood is the main medium through which a Blood Storm is activated, and it cannot form without enough blood. Some mages even suspect that the reason why the caster of the Blood Storm was blown into a cloud of blood mist by the magic backlash was precisely to provide the Blood Storm with the initial blood.

This conclusion made all researchers feel creepy, and this kind of cruel magic can only be developed by a cruel race like the Bloods, who have a long life. After all, there is a very famous adage circulating on the mainland: whoever has a long life will eventually become a madman because of boredom.