Chapter 91: The Crimson Moon (Part 4)
No matter what the situation on Natasha's side is, no matter how worried she is, it doesn't work now, and she doesn't even have a chance to rush to the rescue...... As the thought came to mind, Lucien put aside the distractions and focused on the Summoning Ritual, Prince Dracula, and the Silver Moon.
Since the coercion and terror of the legendary peak were blocked by the defensive circle completely activated by the observer castle, Lucien was not under the slightest pressure and interference, and did not need to work hard to focus, and when the distractions were eliminated, his eyes moved up, and he saw that the bright lights of the castle were still covered with a layer of silver moon brilliance, and his soul naturally felt the inexplicable connection again.
"You can still feel the silver moon, although the power of this summoning circle is not strong, but in terms of level, it is not much worse than Dracula!And it seems that there is a little mark left by the silver moon god Etna!" Lucien quickly made a judgment.
Huge bat wings obscured the sky, and Prince Dracula looked at the small insects in the castle in annoyance, and suddenly turned into a thick darkness, completely enveloping the surrounding space, cutting off the castle from the silver moon.
Although he couldn't see through the camouflage of the little bug when he was blocked by the defensive array, but at such a close distance, with the connection between the first generation of vampires, he could confirm that it was not the Rhine, so the mood was both good and bad, and the good thing was that there was definitely something wrong with the Rhine, otherwise he would not let a small bug complete the ritual of summoning the ancestor, and he didn't have to worry about breaking the Observer's castle at all, and the difference was that a small bug dared to calculate himself, and he dared to summon the god of the divine and supreme silver moon?
"Filthy souls deserve to be connected to the Ancestors?" Prince Dracula's crimson pupils looked coldly at Lucian, but he saw that he was not affected in the slightest. His hands were raised, his eyes were half-closed, his magic robes fluttered in the wind, his monocle reflected the ghostly light, and a series of profound ancient words of the Blood Clan came out of his mouth, connecting into ethereal incantations.
"Can you summon even if you cut off contact with the Silver Moon?"
This mysterious ritual, the inaudible incantation, and the strange soul mark are all unique to the Rhine, and Prince Dracula has repeatedly infiltrated the castle. None of them were able to find the secret. It is difficult to communicate directly with the Divine Ancestor, so he does not know the specific situation, and at this time, seeing a small bug is closer to the God of the Silver Moon than himself, it is difficult to restrain anger in his heart, even if he cannot connect with the Silver Moon. I know more than I know the Tao myself!
The head is slightly raised. Dracula let out a silent scream of rage. Everything in the surrounding area for a dozen kilometers turned to powder without warning, except for the Observer Castle and the cliff it was on, wrapped in a light mask, which still survived.
The light mask of the complex structure is under the scream. It was also broken layer by layer, shaking violently, and it seemed that it would be broken at any moment.
In such a dangerous and exaggerated situation in the outside world, because he could not directly feel the coercion of the soul and the terrifying power, Lucien was like watching a movie with amazing special effects, and his heart did not have the slightest ripple, and he continued to recite incantations inexplicably.
A little bit of silver moon suddenly appeared at Lucian's feet, and soon re-formed a bright silver-white circle of light.
"Can you still contact a small bug that can summon an ancestor?"
Silently, the darkness that enveloped the surroundings turned into a swarm of bats that covered the sky and the moon, each the size of a head, with a thin mouth glowing with blood, and it descended on the mask in every corner. Then, the light mask rapidly dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the energy supporting the defensive circle was inexplicably absorbed, and the various effects under the stress, just after killing a strange bat, a new one was generated from the darkness.
Prince Dracula's horror is truly unimaginable, he can directly absorb energy like blood!
“...... The call from the bloodline, praying for the reappearance of the ancients, so that the deepest and deepest darkness will be pierced by the silver moon......" Lucien simply closed his eyes, did not look at the shaky light mask, which seemed to be unable to hold in the next second, continued the mysterious incantation, and fell into that ethereal and wonderful soul elevation state.
The light shield was dim to the limit, but it was tenacious and not broken, Prince Dracula seemed to be disturbed by the connection between the mysterious spell and the silver moon, and the attack that should have been calm and patient was slightly impatient, and the overwhelming giant bats flew up violently, gathered together, and turned into a bright red mouth that seemed to swallow the entire castle.
The mouth opened, and two white blood-sucking fangs floated in the moonlight, biting fiercely on the dim light mask.
A shattering sound appeared that seemed to sound from the depths of the soul, and the light mask disappeared.
"The defensive circle is badly damaged, reduce the defense intensity ......"
As soon as the dull voice of Alchemy Life Mihalik sounded, the second layer of defense was directly pierced by the vampire fangs!
At this time, Lucien only felt that he had a strange sense of overlooking, obviously in the castle, being attacked by Prince Dracula condescendingly, but as if he was in an inexplicable high place, looking at him indifferently, and seemed to see a lot of strange and indescribable vague scenes, which extended in all directions, covering all possibilities.
The sky-devouring red mouth vanished into billowing darkness, and a huge, pale-skinned palm stretched out from within, its nails glittering and clawing beneath it.
Damn little bugs, I want to see who you really are!
Lucien expected to be able to support the Observer Castle for a few minutes, but under the terrifying strength of the legendary peak, it only blocked for less than thirty seconds!
The energy fluctuations from the shattering light mask disappeared, and Dracula was about to see the little bugs below.
But at this time, he saw a small silver moon lit up behind the little bug, and the weak but bright light shrouded the little bug, blocking all prying eyes.
The small silver moon grew bigger and bigger, like a real silver moon descending directly into the castle.
At this time, the sky was bright and beautiful just now, and the silver moon at the brightest moment had mysteriously disappeared, and only the sparse stars illuminated the night, so that they could not reach out and lose their fingers.
In the silver moon behind Lucian, a figure with blond hair appeared, and the scarlet eyes were clearly visible, cold and indifferent, deep and inexplicable.
With the appearance of the blonde figure, Lucian's soul broke away from the strange sense of oversight, and felt that it was enveloped in the immensity of darkness. However, this dark power is not the slightest evil, but has a faint warmth and tranquility, as if it is the embrace of relatives at night, and like the sleeping destination after the most sorrowful life, full of the taste of the sacred and supreme.
As soon as he saw this blonde figure, a trace of panic flashed through Dracula's crimson pupils, and the wings of the two pitch-black bats that covered the sky behind him quickly flapped, and they were about to escape through space.
The little bug actually summoned the Ancestor!
The little bug without the bloodline of the Noble Blood Clan actually summoned the Ancestor!
In an inexplicable sense, Lucien gently waved down the right hand that had just been raised, and the blonde figure holding an ordinary long sword behind his back also swung down.
A silver moonlight that lit up the entire sky suddenly appeared behind Dracula, directly cutting him in half.
Ah, in the terrible and terrifying screams, black smoke came out of Dracula's two bodies, suddenly twisted together, and then shuttled into the darkness without delay.
Lucien felt a little regretful, his strength was still too weak, even with the advent of the "God of the Silver Moon" Etna, he could only slightly injure Dracula, of course, Dracula may not have been so embarrassed for thousands of years!
In fact, as the vampire prince at the pinnacle of the legend, even if Dracula directly faces the "God of the Silver Moon" Etna, he will not be as powerless as now, and he can even support it for a long time, and he has the opportunity to escape with his life, but the suppression of the first generation of vampires by the ancestors in the bloodline, the fear engraved in the depths of his soul, makes him have no will to fight!
With this blow, the vast amount of divine power left Lucian's body and gradually rose with the silver moon, merging into the darkness.
Suddenly, the real silver moon that had disappeared before reappeared in the sky, but the blond figure faintly appeared in it.
"What's going on?"
Lucien wondered as he didn't hesitate to activate the Space Jump Scroll, and he had to take this opportunity to escape, otherwise Dracula would probably return after the ceremony, and maybe even kill himself before the Silver Moon God Etna disappeared!
A chaotic sense of spatial change came, and Lucien glanced at the silver moon in the sky.
The silver moon unconventionally occupied most of the sky, the light flowed, bright and dazzling, the blond figure loomed, and around the silver moon, a layer of extremely solidified black, white and gray was inexplicably highlighted, and many creatures could be vaguely seen wandering inside.
The blonde-haired figure slashed out the long sword in his hand, and Silver Moon slammed into the black, white, and gray layer.
I saw that in the solidified illusion, there were balls of light that seemed to be black, white, gray, life, death, and stagnant, and collided with the silver moon.
In the reflection of Lucian's pupils, this ball of light was blurred, like a cloud of black, white and gray, with an inexplicable sense of overlooking and infinite change.
Time seemed to freeze for a second, and when everything was restored, the scarlet illusory moon fell like a meteor wrapped in a ball of light wrapped in black, white and gray, and they pierced through layers of spatial barriers, dragging invisible tails of light, and smashing into a vast and unfamiliar world.
This world seems to be a different dimension that has never been discovered before, and there is an unprecedented huge dimension of different dimension!
At this time, in the sky, the real silver moon was still hanging, but it was strangely and indescribably dyed with a layer of bright red, illuminating the bloody and dark feeling.
This round of "Crimson Moon" is the most scarlet and deepest impression of Lucien before he enters the space jump.
............
Alinge, inside an extremely tall astrological tower.
Douglas said with a solemn gaze: "We must find that alien dimension and figure out what is going on." ”
And a white-bearded old man wearing a pointed gray hat beside him 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, killing, and great change and development begin?"
The crimson color faded, and the silver moon returned to its cool glow. (To be continued......)