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Chapter 153: Lanchi's Radiance Shines Over the World
Chapter 153: Lanchi's Radiance Shines Over the World
Inside a bedroom on the second floor of Lichten's Castle.
Princess Alicia sat on the edge of the bed, her lifeless eyes reflecting endless despair like a caged bird awaiting death.
Hearing faint sounds from the basement, she knew that the vampire count had arrived.
Soon, the count would kill everyone in the chapel and then make his way up to the second floor to find her.
However...
Her gaze shifted towards the window, and through the exquisite carved window frame, she noticed the sky beginning to brighten.
Alicia's figure stirred, and she slowly walked towards the window, her palm gently resting on the cold glass.
Her haggard and astonished face was faintly reflected on the glass, and even on the second floor, she could feel the warm radiance emanating from the chapel below. This light passed through every window, as if it had the power to illuminate the entire courtyard and even the forest beyond!
The sky was deep and mysterious, and on this night, it seemed to burn with a gentle flame.
"This radiance... it's as if... it's like a real sun..."
Her voice was faint but determined in the air, as if pleading with a savior who existed only in her imagination.
"Is this your power...?"
Alicia's face could no longer hide her emotion.
For the first time, she began to doubt—
Every word Lanchi had spoken was not a lie.
Even though common sense told people that the sun could not rise at midnight.
But the intuition that seemed to permeate her entire being was telling her that this radiance might, indeed, possess the power to overwhelm the blood moon.
...
Meanwhile, in the present world, at the Gera Memorial Square of the Ikelite Academy.
With the outdoor giant screen as the center.
The pervasive radiance painted the night world with a layer of captivating liuli color.
At this moment, the outdoor giant screen, now pure white, seemed to become the center of the campus, capturing the attention of all the students and silencing them as they gazed at the somewhat dazzling crystal screen.
Students sitting on the steps of the square, holding their hot drinks, watched the giant screen intently.
Their eyes sparkled with awe, astonishment, confusion, and excitement! Even though they could easily tell that the card Lanchi was using was the orange epic-level magic card, "Radiant Virtues," which he had completed during the Card Registration Examiner exam. It could summon a small sun with maximum brightness that interfered with the vision of all targets without causing harm, and its luminous effect gradually increased in enclosed spaces while weakening in open areas.
But from start to finish, no one thought it would be like a real sun!!
However, Palokas Count's shrill roar was the most authoritative certification.
"[Radiant Virtues] is not only effective against vampires but also exceptionally so!
"How... How is it possible for his [Radiant Virtues] to possess the power of the sun?!"
Finally, a student spoke, his voice filled with disbelief.
Even if Lanchi had given it the shape and attributes of the sun, it would still only be a false sun.
Unless the material used to create this magic card was inherently connected to the sun!
"Could it be that the unnamed light element stone originally came from the sun? But... How did Lanchi recognize it?"
Even though there were too many things they couldn't understand at the moment, they knew that the familiar feeling was back, all of it!
The challenger had once again sounded the horn of counterattack!
"Principal Lan! Teach that vampire count a lesson!"
"Let the vampires witness the wrath of us humans!"
Suddenly, a tsunami of cheers and shouts of encouragement erupted on Gera Memorial Square.
Inside the Lichten Castle, now transformed into a pure white liuli chapel.
"I am of the human race, and I will do my utmost for my people."
Lanchi murmured to himself, as if he could hear the cheers of his classmates from Ikelite Academy.
Far away from where Lanchi sat at the banquet table.
Bathed in the white-hot radiance, Palokas Count's body was tinged with a silvery hue, his already pale skin becoming as thin as paper, revealing the color of his veins, and looking as if it would shatter at the slightest touch!
"Take my fist!"
The executioner strode across the stone floor of the chapel, each step sounding like a hammer blow to the Count's heart. He swung the massive axe in his hand, imbued with ferocious power, as if to cleave the air itself.
As the axe descended, the Count's eyes remained painfully shut, his combat instincts causing him to raise his arms with all his might to block the blow.
A thunderous crash rang out, sparks flying as metal clashed, the Count managing to block the axe with his seven-stage physical prowess, but his frame wobbled like a small boat in a storm, causing him to stumble back several steps.
"Despicable humans!!!'
Count Palokas roared in disbelief.
Was this what they meant by "showing your fist"? How dare that axe-wielding warrior take advantage of his current blindness!
The Count's sleeves were in tatters, two gruesome wounds marring his forearms, and his hands trembled painfully.
"Take my sword, Count."
Before the Count could react, the voice of the Holy Knight, tall and righteous, rang out from behind him.
At some point, the Holy Knight had positioned himself on the other side of the light, his silver armor gleaming with a golden hue in the sunlight, a holy longsword in his hand, as if it illuminated the world itself.
Each step he took as he charged forward was like a rhythmic drumbeat, pounding deeply in the Count's heart.
The sound of the sword tip scraping across the ground as it drew closer brought with it a pressure akin to a ship being engulfed by the sea, causing the Count to be on guard even as he stood in the pitch darkness with his eyes closed.
However, before he knew it, the Holy Knight had sheathed his sword and launched into a fierce rush, and with the sound of the sword hilt hitting the ground, the Holy Knight's hands came down viciously on either side of the Count's temples, causing him to fall into a daze and nearly collapse.
The male bodyguard stood in the corner like a ghost, his short sword gleaming with a cold light.
Count Palokas felt his mind growing fuzzy, and before he could gather his wits, he sensed a chilling aura of death emanating from his front.
He didn't even have time to guess what kind of attack it was when the male bodyguard brought his short sword down viciously, aiming for the Count's skull.
"Pain Piercing the Skull!"
The Great Poetess provided a lively and clear commentary for their attacks, her voice full of cheer.
She seemed so happy that she was about to dance, waving her slender arms like a cheerleader from behind the banquet table, cheering on the front-line combatants.
"You damn succubus—!!! Don't let me catch you!!!'
Count Palokas' bones began to deform from the onslaught of underhanded attacks, his rage reaching a boiling point with no outlet! In the end, his skin could not withstand the sharp blades, and his blood boiled and spilled forth like a rolling tide!
(End of Chapter)
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