What will be the consequences of the loss of harmony between the human spirit and the body?

Consciousness and soul are trapped in the shell of the physical body and cannot be liberated. For some time, Enola was locked up in a shell of her own body, separated from her spirit and body. The superior demon she destroyed did not die completely, but lived in another form in the dark side of her heart...... Live in her hatred.

Walking barefoot on the classical hall stall, Enola, dressed in white, walked to the wall and held the wall with one hand and covered her forehead with the other.

"Hoo ......"

There were many phantoms in the sight in front of her, and the consciousness of being separated from the physical body for a long time made Enola have no time to readjust to the vision that she had liberated for a long time. Not only her vision, but also her hands and feet, hearing, touch and a series of other senses are still dull.

Just now, it seems that I was sucked in by the curse mark and came to this place...... It seems that she saw something terrible not long ago, if Enola hadn't hallucinated again, she seemed to feel that the real space had been corroded out of a hole, and the superior demon who lived in the dark side of her hatred was pulled into this hole and pulled into a deeper space.

When she was in the illusion space, Enola's pure spirit body was naturally extremely sharp, but after the physical body was liberated at this moment, she was deeply dragged down by the dullness of the physical body, so that her thinking was numb and slow, and she didn't understand what the situation was now, what was going on, and Enola in this state couldn't see what this ancient castle was for the time being.

He raised his head with a light gasp, staring at his eyes. She tried her best to focus on the overlapping visual chaos in front of her, the iron will of the heroic powerhouse was not mortal after all, and Enola forcibly synchronized with her physical body with her own will, showing it on her vision.

Is that...... What the?

"Ahhh The light is above, and though I die, I am still glorious! Protect our honor! ”

After freeing her dull hearing from her physical prison, Enola was slowly regaining her senses, and she heard strange screams in the distance that grew clearer and clearer, and a roar of grief and indignation, and years of fighting instincts made Enola think it was a battlefield. Then, before her dull mind could figure out what was going on, a dark red mist of blood came from behind her.

A silent mist lay flat on the ground. Quietly and silently towards Enolachi. Bare feet spread away. A humanoid body crawled out of the tiled blood mist. Composed entirely of a dark red mist, he slowly rose behind Enola. And Enola didn't notice the change behind her, or rather, she was in a very bad state now. There has not yet been a return to the synchronization of body and spirit. I was actually attracted by the large spiders and the three knights in the distance.

A dark red shadow of blood. Completely behind Enola, he seemed a little stunned. Sneaking cautiously over, the target didn't react at all. Depending on how easy it is, she won't feel it if she can't fight herself.

Instantly, the dark red blood shadow moved closer again, reaching out and grabbing Enola's neck.

Opportunity...... Great opportunity!

As long as he is given the opportunity to bite Enola's neck, even if Enola is a hero-level powerhouse, he has the confidence to suck out Enola's blood in one go! Kill her in one go!

Although it is unknown why Enola will also be pulled into Castlevania, this is not Jory's current concern, as long as it can make him bite Enola's neck...... How exciting it must be to take down a mighty hero with your own hands!!

The blood mist form gradually faded, revealing Jori's body. Like a predator ready to attack, he sticks his fangs out for his ignorant prey. Jory slowly opened his arms in a slow, exaggerated motion, and at the same time stretched out his face to the back of Enola's neck, opening his lips slightly, and Jory's two fangs were pressed towards Enola's neck.

"Ding!"

A silver-white light flashed in front of him, and a silver-white mark appeared in front of Jory, blocking him and Enola.

Oops!

This is a Carmellot hero who defies the sky! The moment the silver-white light lit up, Jory was about to turn into a blood mist and prepare for the blow of Enola's storm, but ......

The silver-white spell mark behind her shone brightly, and Enola felt a movement behind her before she realized it, and she turned around slowly, looking sideways at the blood mist hanging overhead. Her eyes flickered sharply from time to time, but Enola's eyes were more chaotic and confused.

Outside, Enola had a blank expression on her face, but her heart desperately wanted to move. The physical body that has not yet synchronized with his own spirit is a burden that drags Enola back. She just stood in place in a single dress, without even a pitiful armor, standing abruptly, even if her heart was rolling in the monstrous waves, her physical body could not keep up with her consciousness in vain.

And how could Jory let go of such a godsend, as if he could see that Enola was not quite right, he separated a small piece of blood mist as a doppelganger to save his life, and then recondensed himself into the entity and pounced. The silver-white spell mark was once again blocked under him, but Jory didn't have the slightest intention of retaining it, and suddenly clenched his right fist, and the raging fluid flames suddenly spread all over his arm.

The fist attached to the Molten Heart slammed into the silver spell seal, and Jory exerted full strength, he didn't care why Enola was here, no matter what happened to Enola, he just knew that there was no chance to be lost! The silver-white spell mark was difficult to exert its power because it was not under the control of its master, and it was overwhelmingly resisted by the impact of Jori's flames.

Perhaps driven by the instinct of the protector, or perhaps guided by Enola's subconscious self-preservation, the silver-white spell seal collapsed and turned into a silver glow covering her. Her whole body shone with a silver glow like a star, and a hideous set of silver bone armor appeared on Enola's body, replacing her only single clothes.

"Bang!"

Following the inertia, Jory smashed a punch into Enola's chest, and Enola's feet flew upside down from the ground. Knowing how terrible a hero can be, Jory didn't give Enola a chance to breathe, taking advantage of her strange lack of respite. Jory pounced on her feet and grabbed Enola before she could hit the ground, grabbing Enola's head and slamming her to the ground.

Like a mace, it hit the ground.

The intense pain in her head and the intense feeling of dizziness seemed to make Enola wake up a little. The feeling of blow from the outside world finally made her improve her body synchronization and coordination, but unfortunately......

Two fangs had pierced into her neck.

If only the neck was pierced by two sharp sharp objects, it would not have a fatal effect on Enola. But at this moment, she was pressed to the ground, and from the tactile senses that were gradually recovering, she felt that something very important in her body was being lost. And an inexplicable infectious force was introduced into his body.

In the sight of the whirling world. Enola's blank gaze looked at the man who was biting her neck.

With black hair and a slightly pale face, Enola only saw the side of his face. And the other party is also looking at themselves.

This face. It's really familiar...... Is he the person he remembers? No......

Wrong. He's already dead.

Jori, who was lying on top of Enola and sucking blood, pressed Enola's arm with both hands, even though he knew that Enola could fly with a single blow. But Jory still wouldn't let go, and the bite on Enola's neck grew harder and harder.

Warm and fresh blood, large streams poured down Jory's throat. The talent of dominating power, in addition to allowing him to suck blood to replenish his own life force, can also devour the target's soul power, as well as memories.

Having tasted the blood of Enola, Jory couldn't believe it would be so easy to kill a hero. Inexplicably she appeared, inexplicably she lost her resistance, and then it seemed that everything was arranged...... Isn't it, too easy?

And at the moment when Jory sucked Enola's blood, his mind resounded about Enola's past, the past that belonged to Enola alone, and her unforgettable memories came to Jory's mind one by one.

Almost at the same time, in the upper part of Castlevania, in the hall where the Demon Source Book was placed, the Demon Source Book opened the pages again, and the painted colors on it outlined a plain.

The figures depicted in the painted colors are a man and a woman, both whose faces are obscured by shadows, and the woman grabs the man's forehead with one hand, and the painted color freezes the image of the woman pulling a skeleton from the man's forehead. On the page opened by the Demon Source Codex, the seemingly ordinary skeleton soul body was highlighted with a layer of silver-white shadows by the Demon Source Codex.

The first page closes, the second page opens, and the new paint shows a new pattern. In an eerie room, the woman sitting on the bed unleashed a skeletal soul body, forming a skeletal gauntlet to protect herself against the terrifying-looking demon, and the skeletal gauntlet could faintly see the silvery white shadows.

The pages of the Demon Source Book turned automatically faster and faster......

On the third page, the skeletal gauntlet shattered under the demon's attack, but a new light was born, and the silvery-white shadow on the painted color transformed into a true form, separating the woman from the demon.

Page 4, Page 5......

The silver-white mark became a woman's new strength, which was strong, but it had a great price that could not be afforded. The silver-white spell mark taken from the bone gauntlet was sublimated into a hard and unhurried armor, but at a certain moment, a hand stretched out from the silver-white spell mark...... On the painting of the Demon Gento, the hand that stretched out from the spell seal grabbed the arms of Enola and the demon, and pulled them together towards the silver-white inscription.

The woman's last painting depicts the background of the castle hall, and one of the outstretched hands in the spell mark pulls the woman while the other hand is stretched out, and the second hand that extends from the silver-white spell mark hooks its finger towards the blood mist hidden in the darkness......

On the sixth page, the Demon Source Book did not open it again, but automatically closed the book and lay quietly in the corner, waiting for the opportunity to be picked up again.

Everything was arranged.

As early as when Enola extracted Jori's soul and refined the Bone Curse Seal, everything was still arranged as fate.

Under any coincidence, there are countless inevitabilities that give rise to it and contribute to its fruition. It seems that all kinds of coincidences are linked together, and how many inevitable inducements behind it are paved by the arrangement of fate. (To be continued......)