Thin metal blade

Tlactluni starts focusing his energies as he sits on top of the temple. As he does so, the blood he accumulates starts moving around his body, forming a wide ring on it. However, he keeps on moving more and more blood, until his skin starts going pale as he uses his own blood.

Once he's on the verge of conscience, the same state achieved by the moving pile of rocks hitting him, Tlactluni starts enveloping the blood in an earthen casing, letting a current of blood flow through the dirt "pipe circle". Slowly constricting the flow, he tries to make it so the blood will once again concentrate the iron inside it. Of course, the blood is extremely enriched by the iron from the ground, which actually makes it possible for him to do it.

As soon as he keeps on constricting, as he though that he was going to close the flow completely, a hole opens in the pipe, splattering plasma. But just that. Only plasma. Tlactluni rose up, and started undoing the dirt casing, looking at what was left behind.

Although there was a lot of blood that remained, the Bloodpriest noticed a thin blade of iron formed at it. As that happened, he ran a finger through the blade, and noticed that it cut through his flesh. It was a nice idea. However, the blade quickly crackled and collapsed down.

He wondered if dropping a hammer on his blood would have any effects, though. He wondered if his iron was Blood Bound, and if it would endure a Hammerfall.
(Tlactluni)