Malevolent Warlock: Sin Of Eternity-Chapter 206: Blood Fued

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"So many things happening at the same time, sigh."

In the sky’s above trafalgar forest a voice resounded. There was no silhouette nor was there an origin.

It felt like the voice was coming from heaven itself.

"Oh well, we’ll see where it at leads to" the voice sounded once more with a hint of nonchalance then focused all its attention on the heavenly beast kitchen.

Meanwhile, unknown to it, a peer of eyes were trained on its general direction from the ground of the Tra area. These eyes were brown with a face handsome and bold. Alot like Leon’s when he first came to finor world.

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"Hmmmm, its a bit too quiet" while flying through the Tra area, Victoria commented with squinted brows.

She wanted more than anything to leave this forest without engaging in any battle, but she was well aware that this was not possible. Especially with the bloodmancer clans men whom they had left behind to enter the Fal area.

She felt it in her gut that they were laying in wait for them.

"Yes" for the first time on this trip, Qing spoke with a frown on his face.

Compared to Victoria, he was more sensitive about dangerous situations, so his unease from the quietness was heightened.

These two were alike in this sense, they were very pessimistic and cautious. Albeit one being more fiery than the other.

—fuuuu

Of course, their pessimism was often backed with logic because not long after they passed a small clearing, an arrow of blood came flying towards them at a blinding speed.

"Hm, wind blade" Qing turned around abruptly and cut the arrow in two with his bare hands then muttered.

"As expected"

On a rock in the corner of his eyes stood about 4 bloodmancer family members. With one arrow drawn facing their direction.

"What do you want?" Victoria asked with a look of disdain. The moment they allowed them to enter the Tra area, she knew something was up.

These guys were well known for their Despicable tactics.

"Nothing from you miss Victoria. I was just trying to call the attention of my little brother" looking at Victoria for a second, the leader of the bloodmancer family representatives turned to Avon.

"For family and for honor" he said quietly.

But everyone here could hear him loud and clear. They were all level 3 warlocks after all.

"Hmm, don’t you think it’s too late for that?" Victoria sneered.

They were trying to get Avon to give up whatever he had gotten in the Fal area or expose who had something so they could attack.

This was very despicable especially with the fact that they had driven him into staying far away from the family with their constant exploitations and abuse.

Avon, dispight his immense talent was a victim to the bloodmancer family all because he had a brother who was more talented than he was.

And now they were here once again to exploit him.

"With all due respect Great Warlock, mind you business. This is the bloodmancer family’s matter" one of the other members of the bloodmancer family commented with gashed teeth.

If Victoria wasn’t a level 4 warlock, they wouldn’t need to speak so gently. They would take it from Avon by force.

"What? Who the fuck do you think you are to...." Immediately she heard those words, Victoria took a step forward.....but, she was stopped by an strange hand.

"Sister Victoria, please don’t get involved...." with his hand placed on her shoulder, Avon said. Then he proceeded to look down at the bloodmancer family members and say

"You want my Jade tipped stem? You’ll have to earn it Big brother"

Avon didn’t give a damn about the bloodmancer family also. That was the main reason he left, so you could imagine his shock when his older brother showed him the command order from the family head.

It was definitely amusing, so he decided to go along with it.

"Earn it? Don’t be a fool Avon, the only thing Brother Balin needed to prove in his entire life was proven by his very birth" one of Balins cronies commented.

The talent of each member of the bloodmancer family had their talent predestined from Birth, so they obviously didn’t understand why this sentence was so wrong.

"I wasn’t talking to you, you idiot. Or can’t your boss speak for himself?" Avon sneered at this crony and turned back to face his brother.

If this was going to happen it would be between him and Balin, he wanted the opportunity to cut the bastard down by a couple.

He wanted to spit in the face of the family head by defeating their so called prodigy.

"Hehe, this little brother of mine had grown a massive pair of balls.....this is good, I will enjoy cutting them into small pieces." An evil smile formed on Balins face.

A match against Avon? Was this any different from him being handed the jade tipped stems?

"Let’s go"

Avon flew to the ground and stood on an empty patch of land awaiting his opponent, and a few seconds later, he was joined by Balin.

"Is this a good idea? Avon is only in the middle stage of level 3"

Beside Victoria, Rufus complained. Avon was a small realm below Balin, but this was a difference between heaven and earth. Allowing the fight to happen was not a good idea.

"Sigh, there’s little we can do. It’s his stem after all." Victoria shook her head.

She could understand why Avon was doing this and couldn’t really do anything about it. It was a personal grudge. The least they could do was wait and make sure he was okay at the end..

"Make your move little brother" facing Avon with a sly smile, balin raised his left hand and beckoned.

"Hmp!!" Avon sneered and with his toe of the floor, he blasted forwards like bullet.

"BloodSerpent Work: blood manipulation,"

a dagger made of blood appeared in avons hand as soon he took off, stabbing towards balins chest.

—bang

In response, Balin created his own blood dagger and parried the attack....not long after all hell broke loose.

—Clang

—Clang

—Ding

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—woosh

Carefully placed and precise attacks each more deadlier than the last, these two brothers were trying to kill themselves.