Chapter 84

She is the most beautiful goddess, the ruler of the night.

Her beauty is eternal.

She is sacred, noble, and in charge of fertility, fertility and love.

…

Kazel closed the book and closed his eyes.

The flower cards engraved with memories lay on the upper right corner of the table, and a trace of green light was drawn out, weaving into a green rose.

…

At the top of the spiral clock tower in the center of the castle.

Professor Didi Maxwell floated in the air, her butterfly-like wings gently swaying.

The wrinkles on her forehead were as deep as knife cuts, and two broken moons were reflected in her eyes.

"Three minutes left."

She lowered her head and looked around the castle.

When the clock struck twelve, all the ghosts would disappear.

Pandora, who summoned the final BOSS Behemoth, only had three minutes left to defeat it.

...

Principal Arte and others have already arrived at the banquet hall on the first floor, waiting for the clock to ring at twelve, when students gradually poured into the hall and started the second half of the masquerade.

Princess Eliza sat next to the principal, laughing and talking about family matters.

Professor Thompson and Professor Jones were talking, and Professor Lily was lying on the table like a salted fish.

...

In the secret temple.

Dak, who was peeping into the temple, was uncontrollably attracted by the statue of the goddess.

He raised his eyelids and happened to see the whole process of the goddess statue from closing her eyes to opening her eyes.

The sights of both parties collided at the first moment.

At that moment.

The mist covering her eyes suddenly dissipated, revealing a watery and charming look - in just a moment, it became evil and fierce!

The delicate face as white as jade also turned into a hideous and terrifying face like a demon in an instant!

"Scare!"

Dak was frightened and suddenly retracted his sight.

But when he came to his senses and looked again, both the eyes and the face seemed to have never changed, still holy and dignified.

But the quiet and beautiful ceremony under the moonlight had lost its color.

The hourglass of time was dripping back.

Dark's eyes penetrated the ceiling and saw the night sky outside the castle.

Although it looked like a mirror, the moonlight actually shone into the temple hidden in the secret passage of the castle through this mirror.

And tilted and converged, shining on the statue of the goddess, reflecting a bright white light.

Occasionally, when he looked up, he could see the white dragon dancing in the sky.

And the legendary monster, Behemoth, the Lord of Beasts!

Only two minutes left.

Dark walked out from behind the wall.

The change just now.

Instead, he made up his mind.

Impmon flew beside him.

Between Dark's two fingers, there was an extra light pink magic card.

[Bliss: 92]

There is still room.

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The pink mist entangled and bound the sixteen members of the Seafood Cult who were praying devoutly like a spider web.

The thirty-four people who were captured as living sacrifices were all injected with the Soul-Loss Water.

They would lose consciousness in a short period of time, and the bond between the soul and the body would become loose, and the thought matter would float, making it easier to be peeled off from the brain.

Humans injected with the Soul-Loss Water were the perfect breeding ground for demons to parasitize.

In the era when the demons still existed, the Soul-Loss Water was the most commonly used potion for demons to conduct biological experiments.

But this potion was completely banned at the beginning of the new era.

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Unconsciously.

In this area.

It seems that only Dak can move.

He walked into the temple and got closer to the statue.

As far as the eye can see, seven spheres formed by liquid substances are rolling violently.

The closer you get, the clearer you can see the past presented in the transparent water sphere.

That is the whole process of seven couples from acquaintance to understanding and then to love.

If a person has a true love in his life, it is precious.

They are all rare treasures.

Dak thought about breaking them - but in the end he didn't do it.

"How long will it take? It should be soon, right?"

His eyes glanced at the night sky above the mirror.

The moonlight is so beautiful tonight.

...

One minute left.

...

"Hiss!"

There was a movement among the thirty-four living sacrifices.

To Dak's surprise, a short-haired black girl wearing a vampire Count suit stood up like a puppet under the pull of the pink mist.

The girl's eyes were still clear, but full of fear.

She didn't seem to be affected by the soul-losing water like the others, and it was even possible that she was captured on purpose and was waiting for an opportunity to move.

But the magic card that she regarded as a treasure betrayed her at the most critical moment.

The mist of powder released from the magic card clung to her body like a spider's thread, and now it controlled her limbs and pounced on the Prince of the Night wearing a black crow mask who had appeared in the temple at some point!

"Roar!"

She wanted to speak, but what burst out from her throat was a roar like that of a wild beast.

She knew that she was pounced on the person who could be her lifesaver.

But she could only watch herself tear him into pieces...

"Ouch!"

The vampire girl screamed.

The Prince of the Night shattered her fantasy with a merciless hammer.

Then came a knee strike from below!

"Bang!"

After all, he had received Valkyrie training (very short), and even if Dark was not very good, he was not someone that a powerless girl could easily get close to.

He did not even summon the magic elves, and he cleanly dealt with the poor girl who was controlled by the pink mist.

He kicked the girl who had completely lost her ability to move aside.

Dark's eyes became more and more solemn.

"Even this method has been used, it seems that the time is almost up?"

...

Then he looked up suddenly and saw a giant beast head with two curved horns flying over the mirror.

The pure white bride riding a slender white dragon rushed past in the moonlight.

"Dang!"

The clock struck twelve.

...

In an instant.

The moonlight above the castle suddenly converged on a large area.

The area without the moonlight was swallowed up by the night.

Only the castle of Saint Marianne reflected white light like a huge lantern.

The students felt the condensed moonlight and thought it was a surprise for Halloween.

The unimaginably strong moonlight penetrated the mirror and shone directly on the statue of the goddess.

At this moment, Dak felt something in his body become wildly agitated!

His emotions fluctuated uncontrollably.

It was like looking at the full moon at a very close distance in astronomy class.

But it was stronger than that!

Between his fingers, "Bliss I" was shaking wildly.

The "Bliss III" in the card pack was about to jump out!

The statue's eyes suddenly turned to him, and its face became hideous and distorted again.

But it was more like a sneer.

…

Blue veins popped out on Dak's forehead, and he felt that his rage was about to get out of control.

He immediately activated "Bliss I" and used this "Bliss I" as a medium to communicate with the "Bliss" in the statue's body.

Not surprisingly, "Bliss" poured in like water.

Dak stared at the statue's expression closely.

He found that the statue's facial expression did twitch.

"Magic Summon!"

At this moment...

Dark resisted the backflow of "Ecstasy" and activated "Ecstasy I" with the Normal Summoning Technique, trying to guide the backflow of "Ecstasy" to Impmon!

The first time he encountered this, he was too panicked and took the worst option of destroying the magic card.

But this time, he came prepared.