A Magical Tale: The Peerless Summoner

Chapter 181: Offering her blood

Once Helena said that, old man James looked at her and asked "How were you able to do that? What power was that which you unleashed?"

Helena only grinned.

She then responded by saying, "I am Helena, the Vanquisher and Condemner of all evil in the world. Your shallow knowledge can't understand the kind of power that I released"

Haha!

Old man James laughed.

He then said "Well, I understand now that you have a powerful bloodline which you drew that great and shocking power from. But when I kill you and I and my colleagues all consume your flesh and drink your blood, that blood that flows in your body and supplies you with that fearsome sovereign-like power will become ours. Then we would be able to tap into that fierce power within your blood and use it to do things that we have always desired to accomplish. Haha!"

Helena looked at him and shook her head.

She then said with a puzzling smile appearing in her face "If you want, I can give you some of my blood."

Once Helena said that, old man James eyes shone. Same with his colleagues.

What an offer!

But they couldn't be sure if she was serious about it. Besides, they could sense a vague mischievous intent concealed in her tone.

Then with his brows furrowing in the next instant, old man James asked with a bewildered expression appearing in his face "And why would you want to give me your blood that contains your overwhelming strange power and which I can absolutely tap into to destroy you little female worm?"

"Well, you said that you will kill me and consume my blood so that you can possess the type of power that I possess and discharged many moments ago to effortlessly destroy the lethal magical attacks that your colleagues sent out at me. So, I will like to save you that great effort of killing me and simply give you my delicious and tasty blood to drink. Let's see if truly you will become bestowed with the type of dreadful power that I exhibited some minutes ago." Helena said and gazed intensely at old man James.

Hahaha!

Old man James laughed again and broke off his eye contact with Helena.

He then said "I can sense that there is a wicked end that you want to achieve with a particular bad scheme of yours, you sly little bitch."

Helena only shook her head and gave old man James a spiteful look.

She then said nonchalantly "You are tremendously cowardly than I actually thought. Was it not you saying that you will kill me to drink my blood to show the same level of frightening power that I displayed moments ago. Now, I am willingly offering my blood to you and yet you are terribly scared of accepting it. What a great shame to the wizard that leads a powerful group of condemned witches."

Then before old man James could say anything, Helena said further "Anyways, I do not have any scheme against you, old man. It's just my blood that I am happily offering to you. The thing is, I will like to prove to you that my blood will be totally useless to you. You might have experienced some type of power from killing other people that have powerful bloodlines. But for mine, you will gain nothing. It will be absolutely ineffectual to you."

Old man James laughed.

"Alright." He unexpectedly said.

Then with a wave of his hand, a small earthen vessel appeared in his hand. And as soon as the vessel appeared in his hand, he threw it towards Helena who caught it with an incomprehensible smile appearing in her face.

"Helena, what the hell are you doing? Don't tell me that you want to give this wizard your special blood." Lydia quickly said with both surprise and bewilderment in her tone.

"Yea, I want to give it to him." Helena simply responded.

"What?!! No, you can't do that Helena. What if something that you didn't expect happened? Like, his body suddenly transforming and him becoming more powerful than you could ever imagine?" Lydia asked.

She then continued by saying "Helena, remember the kind of blood that you have. It's totally different from that of the billion people in the different worlds that litter the empty dark void of our endless magical universe. Please don't do this!" Lydia said with a pleading tone in her voice.

Hahaha!!

Old man James who was listening to all these that Lydia was saying, simply burst into a gladdened, loud raucous laughter.

"Old man James, congrats to you on your ascension to a higher level of power." A witch that stood beside old man James said with an envious smile appearing in her face.

"Haha. Thank you, Mongonia. Thank you. And I promise that when I become powerful, I will protect all of you from harm. None of us will die again after today." Old man James said while the witch called Mongonia nodded her head.

Helena looked at Lydia and said "Lydia, calm down. I know what I am doing. Just watch and be amazed."

She then continued before Lydia could say anything else "Give me your blue blade"

"Nope. I won't. I won't do that. Use your blade. I think you have one" Lydia said with a strong, defiant shake of her head.

"Ugh! Lydia, come on. Please cooperate with me. Trust me. I know what I am doing." Helena said in an imploring tone.

"Please, know what you are doing. I beg you" Lydia said.

"Yes, I know. Don't be frightened, babe. And I promise that you will shocked by the outcome." Helena said with a smile appearing in her face.

"Hmm" Lydia said.

She then produced her visibility-warping blue blade and gave it to Helena who accepted it and immediately used it to cut open a wide gash in her left palm.

Slash!

As soon as her left palm was cut open, she placed it over the vessel and allowed some of her blood to drip into it.

Then when the vessel was filled to the half-level, she threw the vessel back at old man James who abruptly emanated a telekinetic-like power that he used to prevent the vessel from falling and guide it through the air towards him.

When the vessel appeared in his hand, old man James looked at the ordinary-looking blood in the vessel and began to laugh raucously. At the moment, he could imagine himself burning ferociously and swelling with a strongly intimidating and domineering power.