Throne of Magical Arcana

No matter how Natasha's situation is, no matter how much I worry about it, it won't help now, and I don't even have a chance to rush to rescue... As this thought emerged, Lucien eliminated all distracting thoughts and focused on The Summoning Ceremony, Prince Dracula and Above the Silver Moon.

Because the coercion and terror of the legendary peak were blocked by the defensive circle fully activated by the castle of the observer, Lucien did not receive the slightest pressure or interference, and did not need to work hard to concentrate. When the distracting thoughts were eliminated, he moved his eyes upward and saw that the castle was brightly lit. After the radiance of the silver moon remained in the lamplight, the soul naturally felt the inexplicable connection again.

"I can still feel the silver moon. Although the power used by this summoning circle is not strong, but in terms of level, it is not much worse than Dracula! And there seems to be a little imprint left by the silver moon god Aitna! "Lucien quickly made a judgment.

Huge bat wings covered the sky, and Prince Dracula looked angrily at the little bugs in the castle, which suddenly turned into thick darkness, completely enveloping the surrounding space, cutting off the connection between the castle and Silver Moon.

Although blocked by the defensive circle, he couldn't see through the little bug's disguise, but at such a close distance, with the connection between the first generation of vampires, he can confirm that it is not Rhine, so he is in a good and bad mood, good There must be a problem with Rhine, otherwise a small bug would not be allowed to complete the ceremony of summoning the ancestor, and he would not have to worry about the consequences of breaking the observer's castle. God of Silver Moon?

"Dirty souls are worthy of being connected with the ancestor?" Prince Dracula looked at Lucien coldly with crimson pupils, but saw that he was not affected at all, with his hands raised, his eyes half closed, and his magic robe fluttering in the wind , the monocle reflected the gloomy light, and a series of profound ancient characters of the blood race came out from the mouth, connecting into ethereal spells.

"Can you call even if you cut off the connection with Yinyue?"

This mysterious ritual, the inaudible incantation, and the strange soul mark are all unique to the Rhine. Prince Dracula has repeatedly sneaked into the castle, but failed to find the secret, and it is difficult to communicate directly with the sacred ancestor. , so I don’t know the specific situation. Seeing a little bug who is closer to the God of Silver Moon than myself, I can’t restrain the anger in my heart—even if he can’t get in touch with Silver Moon, it’s better than I know. More!

Lifting his head slightly, Dracula let out a silent scream of anger, and everything within a dozen kilometers around turned into powder without warning. Only the Observer Castle and the cliff where it was surrounded by a mask still survived.

Under the screams, the mask of the complex structure also shattered layer by layer, shaking violently, as if it would be broken at any time.

But in such a dangerous and exaggerated situation outside, because he couldn't directly feel the coercion and terrifying power of the soul, Lucien seemed to be watching a movie with amazing special effects, without the slightest ripple in his mind, and continued to inexplicably Feeling, reciting the mantra intently.

A little bit of silvery moonlight suddenly appeared under Lucien's feet, and soon formed a bright and silvery circle of light again.

"Can you still contact me? Can a small bug summon the ancestor?"

Silently, the darkness that shrouded the surroundings turned into a group of bats that covered the sky and the moon. Each of them was the size of a head, with a sharp mouth, glowing with blood, covering every corner and landing on the light shield. Then, the mask quickly dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the energy supporting the defensive magic circle was being inexplicably absorbed, and various effects under stress, just killing a strange bat, a new one was generated from the darkness .

The horror of Prince Dracula is beyond imagination, he can absorb energy directly like absorbing blood!

"...a call from the bloodline, praying for the reappearance of the ancient times, so that the deepest and deepest darkness will be pierced by the silver moon..." Lucien simply closed his eyes and did not look at the crumbling, as if he would not be able to hold on in the next second The mask, continuing the mysterious incantation, fell into that ethereal and wonderful state of soul elevation.

The mask was dimmed to the limit, but it was tenaciously unbroken. Prince Dracula seemed to be disturbed by the connection between the mysterious spell and the silver moon. The attack, which should have been calm and patient, was a little impatient. It turned into a bright red mouth that seemed to be able to swallow the entire castle.

The mouth opened, and the two white blood-sucking fangs radiated the brilliance of the moonlight, biting fiercely on the dim mask.

Pa, a broken sound that seemed to sound from the depths of the soul appeared, and the mask disappeared.

"The defensive magic circle is seriously damaged, lower the defense strength..."

As soon as the dull voice of the alchemy life Mihalik sounded, the second layer of defense was directly penetrated by the vampire fangs!

At this moment, Lucien only felt that he had a strange sense of looking down. He was clearly in the castle and was attacked by Prince Dracula condescendingly, but he seemed to be at an inexplicable height, looking at him indifferently, and seemed to be watching I saw many strange, unclear and indescribable blurred scenes, which extended in all directions, covering all possible possibilities.

The bright red mouth that devoured the sky disappeared and turned into tumbling darkness, and a huge pale-skinned palm protruded from it, and the nails flashed sharply and scratched downward.

Damn little bug, I want to see who you really are!

The Observer Castle, which Lucien estimated could last for a few minutes, was only blocked for less than 30 seconds under the terrifying strength of the legendary peak!

The energy fluctuations from the shattered mask disappeared, and Dracula was about to see the little bugs below clearly.

But at this time, he saw a small silver moon lit up behind the little bug, and that weak but bright light enveloped the little bug, blocking all prying eyes.

The small silver moon became bigger and bigger, just like the real silver moon descended directly into the castle.

But at this time, the sky was bright and beautiful just now, but the silver moon at the brightest moment disappeared strangely, only the sparse stars illuminated the night, so that you could not see your fingers.

In the silver moon behind Lucien, a blond figure emerged, with scarlet eyes clearly visible, cold and indifferent, deep and inexplicable.

With the appearance of this blond figure, Lucien's soul escaped from the strange feeling of looking down, and felt that he was surrounded by the vast and boundless dark power. But this dark force is not evil at all, instead, it carries a touch of warmth and tranquility, like the embrace of a loved one at night, and like the last sleeping destination of life, full of sacred and supreme flavor.

As soon as he saw the blond figure, a trace of panic flashed in Dracula's crimson pupils, and the wings of the two pitch-black bats covering the sky behind him flapped quickly, and they were about to travel through the space to escape.

The little bug actually summoned the ancestor!

The little bug without the blood of the noble blood actually summoned the ancestor!

In an inexplicable induction, Lucien gently swung down his right hand that was raised just now, followed by the blond figure holding an ordinary long sword behind him.

A silver moonlight that illuminated the entire sky suddenly appeared behind Dracula, directly cutting him in half.

Ah, amidst the shrill and terrifying screams, black smoke rose from the two parts of Dracula's body, twisted together suddenly, and then shuttled into the darkness without any delay.

Lucien felt a little regretful, his strength was still too weak, even with the help of the "God of the Silver Moon" Aitna, he could only slightly injure Dracula. Of course, Dracula might have tens of thousands of years Not so embarrassing anymore!

In fact, as the legendary peak vampire prince, even if Dracula directly faces the "God of the Silver Moon" Alterna, he will not be as defenseless as he is now. He can even last for a long time and have a chance to escape with his life. The ancestor's suppression of the first generation of vampires, the fear engraved deep in his soul, made him have no will to fight!

With this blow, the boundless holy power left Lucien's body, gradually rose together with the silver moon, and merged into the darkness.

Suddenly, the real silver moon that disappeared before reappeared in the sky, but the blond figure appeared faintly inside it.

"How is this going?"

While expressing his doubts, Lucien activated the space jump scroll without delay. He had to take this opportunity to escape, otherwise Dracula might return after the ceremony was over, and maybe even before the silver moon god Alterna disappeared, he would still be there. Will easily kill himself!

A sense of chaotic spatial changes came, and Lucien took one last look at the silver moon in the sky.

That round of silver moon occupied most of the sky against the rules, the light flowed, bright and dazzling, the blond figure was looming, and around the silver moon, there was inexplicably a layer of extremely solidified black and white gray, which could be vaguely seen There are many creatures wandering in it.

The blond figure cut out the long sword in his hand, and Yinyue slammed into the black, white and gray layer fiercely.

In the solidified illusion, a black, white, gray, life-like, dead-like light ball flew up and collided with the silver moon.

In the reflection of Lucien's pupils, the ball of light was blurred, like a mass of black, white and gray clouds permeating the air, with an inexplicable sense of overlooking and endless changes.

Time seemed to freeze for a second, and when everything recovered, the scarlet illusory moon fell like a meteor of light ball wrapped in black, white and gray. They penetrated layers of space barriers, dragging an invisible tail of light, and smashed into a huge Another strange world.

This world seems to be a previously undiscovered alien space, an unprecedentedly huge alien space!

But at this time, in the sky, the real silver moon was still hanging, but it was strangely and unspeakably stained with a layer of bright red, giving off a bloody and gloomy feeling.

This round of "Crimson Moon" was Lucien's last and deepest impression before jumping into the space.

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Allinge, inside a very high astrology tower.

Douglas said solemnly: "We must find that alien space and figure out what happened."

And beside him, an old man with white beard wearing a pointed gray hat looked at the bright red moon in the sky, subconsciously stroked the brilliant crystal ball in his hand, and whispered to himself:

"Crimson Moon, has an era of chaos, massacres, great changes, and great development begun?"

The crimson color gradually faded, and the silver moon reappeared with a cool light.