"Nick, Nick!"
George called the name of the unicorn next to him, and the red light on his hand kept flashing. It was the effect of the vampire's secret technique, the blood control technique, being fully activated.
Beside George, Nick the Unicorn was dying. In the previous fight with Pope Martin Lewis, it was Unicorn Nick who blocked Martin Lewis's light blade with his body in time, allowing George to successfully enter the space rift before Martin Lewis and escape the disaster.
Because of this, Nick paid a heavy price. His body was penetrated by the light blade. The several-meter-long light blade summoned by Pope Martin Lewis opened a long and deep gash in Nick's body, starting from his thigh. From the base to the shoulders, this loyal unicorn is almost cut in two. A large amount of blood gushes from the wound, and the organs inside Nick's body are clearly visible.
Of course, fortunately, Nick is a unicorn who has control over life and nature. Even if he was hit by this blow condensed by light magic, he could still breathe. If it were George, he would probably be able to breathe when he comes into contact with the light blade. In an instant, his soul was annihilated.
However, even the unicorn's natural affinity and resistance to light magic were dwarfed by the full blow of Pope Martin Lewis.
His internal organs were eroded by excessive light magic and he lost too much blood. Nick is now in a weak state. Like his former master, the blacksmith Victor, his death is only a matter of time.
Just like Victor when he was dying, the little healing potion George had left was only a drop in the bucket. The blood control technique he was so proud of in the past could barely delay Nick's death, but it couldn't save him at all. Nick's life.
Once again, George was caught in a situation where he was helplessly watching something important disappear, but there was nothing he could do about it.
"Is there anyone? Who can save my companion!"
George kept wailing heart-breakingly, and his voice became hoarse at some point. His eyes were soaked with useless tears, but all around him, there was only howling against the dry and cracked earth. The passing, indifferent wind, and the rolling black clouds, rejecting all light in the sky.
Endless darkness filled George's surroundings. Even if he turned on the vampire's gift of infrared vision, George could not find any living beings except himself and Nick.
But now, through infrared vision observation, George can clearly observe that Nick's body temperature is slowly weakening, and the beating frequency of his heart is also constantly attenuating.
"Damn, who can help me! Anyone can do it, at any price! Angel or devil! Please, I don't want to see my relatives and friends die in front of me anymore!"
George prayed devoutly, praying that his voice could be heard, praying for a miracle to happen to Nick. He only hated that the death magic and fire magic in his body could not be converted into life spells, he only hated that his abilities were limited, and he only hated that he could not save Nick's life.
Time passed minute by minute, and the torturous and desperate waiting failed to bring about the miracle after all. The only ones that came were those attracted by the smell of blood, flying in the air, holding a trident, with red eyes. Little devil of light.
It's obvious that the other party is not kind!
Thanks to the powerful black wings on their backs that give them flying ability and good speed, these people are in groups and lack strength. Their height is similar to green elves, gnomes and dwarves, only as high as the waist of ordinary people. The little devil is rated as the most common basic species of the death system.
In the documents that George had read, there was a very clear record of the little devil's intelligence.
These little devils condensed human evil thoughts and were born in sulfur furnaces or sulfur mines. Although their wings and slender tails are uniformly black, their skin colors are often determined by the sulfur concentration and temperature in their birthplace. Regions have different color characteristics.
The group of little devils who appeared in front of George had blood-red complexions, which showed that the sulfur concentration in their birthplace was very rich and the temperature was very high. This is one of the characteristics of the Negolas Sulfur Furnace. .
"Am I being transported to the kingdom of death - the Negras Empire?"
