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Chapter 557: Who Says the Sun Will Find the Moon?
Chapter 557: Who Says the Sun Will Find the Moon?
The snowy ground began to crack, as if sliced by invisible blood-red light, the end of the snow-covered land transforming into a massive magical circle.
"I'll ask one last time, Mr. Roche, won't you consider joining us, the vampire clan?"
On the silver-white snow, the biting cold wind ruffled Count Gregory's long coat, yet this chill seemed non-existent to him.
"I truly admire you. Your talents should be put to use for our vampire clan."
The cracks began to glow, blood-red mist rising into the sky, enveloping Sigray and Lanchi in a blockade, as if tons of magic were about to crash down upon them.
His steps were slow and steady as he observed the expressions on Sigray and Lanchi's faces.
The little werewolf breathed heavily, her eyes filled with fatigue and confusion.
Meanwhile, the Imperial Craftsman by her side remained expressionless, seemingly unaffected by any external emotions.
Despite being human, he exuded an unwavering aura of an elite.
Just his gaze alone seemed to deny all of Count Gregory's proposals.
"...Then it's unfortunate. Since you are both enemies of the vampire clan, you shall be erased together."
Disappointment laced Count Gregory's voice, and the deep, solemn crimson eyes, like an abyss, could make one endlessly sink into it, their soul gradually slipping away.
He had lost all patience.
"...”
Sigray looked up at the tall figure beside her. She knew that she stood no chance against this vampire count.
Initially, Lanchi could have survived, but now, due to angering the count, he, too, would be eradicated.
She could only watch as the snowflakes around them trembled under this overwhelming power, as if resisting an indescribable fear.
Thick, dark clouds gathered in the sky, swiftly spinning under the pull of the bloody magic, forming a massive vortex.
In this world, all sounds and colors seemed devoured by Count Gregory's magic, leaving only dead silence.
Lanchi and Sigray on the ground could barely feel their existence, as everything around them blurred and became indistinct.
The magic imprint released by Count Gregory seemed to obliterate all, including their perception.
"It's over."
Count Gregory proclaimed coldly, and the bloody tsunami within the vortex plummeted from the sky.
In this life-and-death moment, Sigray was surprisingly calm.
Her eyes reflected Lanchi's figure, and within her violet irises, gentleness and relief flickered.
She had imagined many ways she could die.
But she never thought that when faced with death, she would find an ending as tranquil as a dream.
She knew there was no hope, just like in this land of eternal night, the sun would never rise.
Yet she held Lanchi's hand.
As long as she was by this person's side, the gentle dreamland in her heart felt half-real.
Perhaps.
Her lips quivered, but no sound escaped.
Time seemed to accelerate, and overwhelming magic enveloped their figures.
Suddenly, the snowfield erupted with a shocking roar, as countless peals of thunder chimed in unison, as if to shake the entire world!
Count Gregory coldly smirked as he watched the weak be engulfed by his magic.
A sudden gale swept across the snowfield, heralding the arrival of dawn.
This roar of the storm dragon initially seemed like a mere ripple, but it swiftly transformed into a ferocious hurricane capable of tearing apart all things.
Under this powerful seventh-level wind magic, all the spells cast by Count Gregory were like fragile pieces of paper, easily blown away.
And it wasn't over yet.
Lanchi covered Sigray's eyes.
The ground rumbled as bloodstained brilliance lit up the sky.
In that instant, the light and shadows dancing across Gregory's face left him unsure of what he was seeing. Was it the Bringer of Destruction or the Destroyer itself?
Suddenly, the snowy plain was filled with a blinding radiance, like the sun itself.
The Land of Eternal Night transformed into a world of pure white light, as if the very heavens were about to burst. The entire snowfield was bathed in a prismatic glow!
Like ripples spreading from a pure white heaven, a radiant orb rose in the Land of Eternal Night, turning night into day and warming the earth with its blessing.
Under this mighty power, time seemed to reverse, turning midnight into noon!
Count Gregory, who had been so condescending just moments ago, now clutched his eyes in agony as if pierced by a thousand needles. The mighty wind of the Storm Dragon's roar sent him flying into the sky.
The power of the sun changed the color of the sky, piercing through the cloud layer.
The gentle breeze caressed the earth, causing snowflakes to hang suspended in mid-air, both ascending and descending.
At the heart of this tempest stood a god, wielding the power of the sun.
His eyes shone with compassion and pity, yet there was also a hint of regret, as if announcing the end of the game.
This was a summon that Lanchi hadn't used in a long time, and now it shone brilliantly once more.
Radiant Virtue
Category: Summon Card
Grade: Orange Epic
Attribute: Light/Seal
Rank: 3
Effect: Continuously consumes a large amount of magic power to summon a small sun with maximum brightness that causes no damage, interfering with the vision of all targets. Raises the nearby temperature, with the light's effect gradually strengthening in enclosed spaces and weakening in open areas.
Note: In the morning, our songs rise to the heavens, piercing the clouds to reach the Almighty. Mercy and omnipotence are revered by all saints, and glory and praise are given to the Sun's true name, Lanmen.
"No, it can't be!"
In that moment, Count Gregory would rather believe that the light piercing his eyes was an illusion.
But the truth was that his strength had been weakened to just one-tenth of its original power!
The sun's power even seemed to refract and amplify off the snowy ground, inflicting upon him the terrifying punishment of a scorching noon sun.
"A good day starts with a good morning. Young people should go to bed early and get up early to maintain a healthy lifestyle. Otherwise, you'll end up with an unhealthy sleep schedule. And here I've caught another vampire pulling an all-nighter."
As Lanchi listened to Count Gregory's heart-wrenching screams under the glare of Radiant Virtue, he sighed while shielding Sigray's eyes.
He always felt that the vampires had one major flaw—their sleep schedules were terrible.
Not only was it bad for their health, but it also set a poor example for the younger generation.
Sigray had almost been led astray.
"Y-you..."
Sigray's voice was hoarse, and she was unable to see due to Lanchi covering her eyes, causing her to instinctively shut them against the glare.
She didn't know what was happening.
But she suspected that she had fallen into a dream.
So, under the blood moon...
There really was a sun.
And there really was a sun-like person in her dreams.
Someone who would bring light to her when she felt the world had reached its end.
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