Dungeon of Knowledge

Chapter 214: Blood (Part 2)

MalikaMalika instinctively dodged the hellfire breath from a warg, stepping in with a quick combination of punches before darting back out of range. The shaman reached out with his hand, and ribbons of blood erupted from his forearm and the blade of his axe, lashing out across the distance to strike her chest. She staggered back, choking from the impact of the potent blood spell, but it hadn’t stopped at her, punching clean through her body and jumping between her and a warg, piercing through the demonic wolf’s body on its way through to the nearest Hobgoblin.

“He’s healing!” Ali’s voice came clearly to her ears, carried over the din of the battlefield right as Malika’s notification informed her that she was still cursed, and the duration had just been reset to thirty seconds again, and she was now bleeding even more profusely.

The nearby bone-clad warrior switched from throwing the short gray bone axes and lashed out with a set of freshly grown bone tonfa blades. Malika channeled stamina into her Divine Step, accelerating her speed to her maximum as she unleashed the powerful driving combination of kicks and punches from the eighth form. She gave up entirely on stealing mana, instead empowering every strike to sap the shaman’s health, but he was annoyingly effective with his blood-soaked shield, and every time she hit it, or the shaman’s axe hit her, the Vampiric Hex curse was refreshed.

Suddenly the shaman yelled something, and Malika’s high kick passed through a cascade of blood as his body collapsed into a crimson puddle, entirely gone. Malika stared in surprise, but the troll warrior next to her failed to capitalize on her distraction, charging off to the center of the battlefield. Malika whipped around, frantically

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