The dark space always makes people unable to grasp the passage of time. When George woke up again, he felt tired and hungry.
Fortunately, George still has a lot of spare drinking water and dry food in his space bag.
After devouring for a while, George realized that in addition to Nick beside him, there were dozens of loyal wolf souls standing guard a little further away to protect him through this dangerous period.
After realizing that George was awake, these huge and very loyal wolf spirits rushed over to lick their master's cheeks. It wasn't until the group of cute wolf souls greeted George affectionately for a while that the leader, Nick, bent his neck and rubbed George's ears and temples.
According to Nick, George slept in place for about three days and three nights. During this period, Nick took the initiative to trigger the wolf soul engraving on George's left wrist, and asked these reliable wolf souls to work with him to protect George.
After Nick was resurrected by George, many incredible phenomena happened to him. One of them was that he was able to summon and command the wolf soul on George's behalf. In addition, due to the dark magic that was poured into Nick's body during the summoning, Nick has now completely lost all the skills and talents of a unicorn, as well as the holy white skin unique to unicorns. During the two days that George was in coma, it was replaced by dull black.
Fortunately, thanks to the transformation of dark magic, Nick has gained strong recovery and explosive power. Although his control has been slightly weakened, his strength and speed have been greatly enhanced. Moreover, Nick's current life form is equivalent to that of George. Summoned beast, this means that no matter how injured Nick is, he can recover quickly as long as George provides enough magic power.
"Elder George, I have one more thing to report to you." Nick's voice was a little low.
"Nick, we are one and the same from now on, so just call me George." George gently touched Nick's head. "Go on, I'm listening."
"Eamon...the vampire you fought with, I couldn't kill him, I'm extremely sorry!"
Nick naturally knew that letting the tiger go back to the mountain would lead to endless troubles. You can imagine how frustrated he was in his heart. But according to Nick's recollection, the moment he received George's order, he sprinted with the fastest speed and strongest strength. It was impossible for the other party to react in time, let alone activate the mist technique to dodge.
However, when Nick pierced Eamonn's charred body, the sharp horn on his head gave him the feeling of being pierced on a hollow wooden stake, or in other words, as if he was pierced on something created by magic. Like an illusion.
"This is the advanced secret technique of the blood clan - blood shadow mirroring. It uses powerful mental power to control one's own blood to create a clone that is exactly the same as one's own to attack or deceive the opponent. This is Eamon's best skill. It seems that he has already You just expected that I wouldn’t let him go, so it’s not your fault.”
George still didn't say a word. By absorbing Eamon's blood, George also understood this practical skill, so he knew that although the blood shadow mirror spell can achieve such wonderful tactics as a golden cicada escaping its shell, it is difficult to cast it. The magician needs a lot of blood energy to perform this advanced vampire secret skill.
For Eamon, who had been seriously injured by George and then used the art of blood succession again, so that his blood energy was seriously low, this was a big gamble. If Eamon failed to replenish the blood in his body in time during the few days when George was unconscious, If he had blood energy, he would probably be dead in the wilderness by now.
"Good deeds will be rewarded with good deeds, and evil deeds will be rewarded with evil deeds. I sincerely hope that this kind of scum can consciously find a grave and bury himself alive, and stop running out and endangering world peace!"
After whispering a few prayers, George put away the wolf soul and rode on Nick's back. Fortunately, the little devil's blood provided George with enough information, allowing him to have a preliminary understanding of this dark environment. The nearest city location also has a clear direction.
"City, here I come!"
Looking at the boundless sky with billowing black clouds in the distance, this time, George's eyes were full of expectation. George clearly knew that his body was eager for a table of hot food, a pot of ale, and a clean bed!
