Chapter 108: The Glory of the Moon, the King's Heritage

The huge notebook as tall as a person was slowly closed, and Ryan took a long breath with a distant look in his eyes.

From the notebook left by the [King of Blood], he glimpsed a corner of the end of the Age of Gods a thousand years ago.

It turned out that the disappearance of the Age of Gods was related to the "spiritual man".

The so-called "Tree of Advent" is most likely the golden tree today, right?

In this way, the difficulty of "awakening" the [Relic·Embrace of Blood] is simply unimaginable.

In this world where the [Golden Law] guides all things, to kill the "spiritual man" born from the golden tree?

This is not the way to seek death.

"What a pity..."

Ryan sighed.

After putting the "Giant Book" into the space ring, Ryan searched back and forth in this study several times. He didn't find anything and even tried to cut off a corner of the desk to take away, but he didn't know what material this thing was made of. It was not only terribly hard, but also seemed to be fixed to the entire Blood Moon Temple, and he couldn't even move it.

In the end, Ryan could only turn around and leave in disappointment.

Before leaving, he also took away the metal box containing the [Holy Relic·Embrace of Blood]. The metal box that can be used to store holy relics and keep them intact for thousands of years is not an ordinary thing.

Back in the hall, Ryan waited for almost half an hour. In the clear and transparent holy blood pool, Freni slowly opened her eyes.

A rich blue luster flashed in the girl's eyes, and an extremely powerful spirituality burst out from the witch lady's body, making Ryan feel his body sink.

He was not unfamiliar with this feeling. He had the same experience when he fought the Black Knight before - "spiritual pressure".

A phenomenon that only occurs when there is a huge gap in spirituality between the two sides.

Ryan's face showed amazement. Now his original body's [spirituality] is 4.8. If he wants to feel "spiritual pressure", [spirituality] must be at least 10.0.

Before absorbing the holy blood, Furenie couldn't do this, which shows how much she gained this time.

The girl in the water who just woke up still had a faint confusion in her eyes, but soon, her eyes regained clarity.

She first raised her hand to touch the blue and white gradient witch hat on her head, and after confirming that it was not crooked, she breathed a sigh of relief, then lowered her head and looked at her long skirt soaked in the water, then raised her head and looked at Ryan standing by the pool quietly.

The two looked at each other, but it was Ryan who turned his head first: "I'll wait for you at the entrance of the hall."

Looking at the young man's back gradually going away, Freni lowered her head slightly, hugged her hands in front of her chest, and her neck was slightly rosy.

A few seconds later, she slowly stood up from the water, and the water drops from her fullness fell from the air and dripped into the pool, causing continuous ripples, making the girl's reflection in the water blurry.

After some cleaning, the two met at the gate of the Blood Moon Temple.

"How should we get out now?"

Looking around, Freni asked a question.

Hearing this, Ryan was silent.

Yes, the vortex gate they came in here has now disappeared, how should the two leave here?

...

Cecilia felt that she had a dream, a very long dream.

In the dream, she was a wolf child raised by wolves. She ran in the night, chased in the jungle, and ate raw meat and drank blood.

All this changed dramatically when she was eight years old.

When the wolf pack was hunting, they encountered an extremely terrifying monster. The entire wolf pack was slaughtered, and she was the only one left...

When she was dying, she met a girl of the same age as her.

But compared with her naked body, the girl was wearing a gorgeous dress and a blue and white gradient hat on her head that looked so soft that people couldn't help but want to rub it.

Then, the monster was killed by the girl, and she was taken away by the girl.

The girl taught her to speak, to read, and to teach her the principles of dealing with people. She also hired a skilled swordsman for her. In the dead of night, she would hold a beautiful storybook and tell her interesting stories outside the palace in a soft voice...

In her eyes, the girl was always omnipotent, until one day, she saw the girl sitting alone on the roof, with loneliness and helplessness in her eyes.

It was from then on that she secretly vowed that she would protect the girl no matter what.

Time passed, and both of them had grown up.

She graduated from the Royal Knights with the best grades and became the girl's personal guard knight.

She thought that she was now strong enough to protect the girl.

However, the sudden disaster destroyed everything.

She fled all the way, even if she didn't care about life and death, but she gradually realized her powerlessness.

... She was too weak.

The blurred vision gradually became clear, and Cecilia's eyes reflected a bright shadow squatting quietly under the moonlight.

Its body was covered with traces of blood that could not be faded, but even these blood colors could not cover the pure white inside.

The giant wolf under the moon lowered its head and looked at the knight girl.

That look was filled with some kind of expectation, sustenance, and deep apology.

A gentle voice appeared beside the girl's ear.

"... My king, I feel the blood you inherited. We can meet at the moment of death. This may be the best gift from God to my destiny."

"My name is Moon Wolf Bernhard. Descendant of the king, please accept my last gift..."

In Cecilia's stunned eyes, the pure white light on the Moon Wolf suddenly shone brightly. This light was so strong that even the blood light that penetrated its soul was eclipsed.

The only thing here is the moonlight.

A large amount of moonlight merged into the body of the knight girl, causing Cecilia's figure to change.

Her hair began to glow slightly, showing a light gray color, and gradually grew longer until it reached her slender waist.

Under the infiltration of the moonlight, the gray long hair turned silvery white little by little.

The girl's pupils became vertical, and the moon in the sky was reflected in her eyes. The pure white light like flames ignited all over her body.

The spirituality was sublimating, and the broken container was broken and then rebuilt under the burning of the fire of the firewood moon.

"The inheritance of the Moon Wolf King's bloodline, the human form of the Silver Moon Wolf, is it really, beautiful..." The Moon Wolf's eyes were calm and peaceful, and its body, starting from the tail, gradually turned into flying ash and dissipated.

When the last ray of moonlight disappeared, Cecilia's form also faded back, but compared to the beginning, her hair had turned silver and even her pupils had turned a light silver.

An inexplicable and indescribable sadness emerged in her heart.

The knight girl stretched out her hand and tried to grab the moonlight between her fingers, but she was powerless and could only let it flow away.

"Don't show such a look, Miss Wolf Girl..."

A gentle voice appeared beside her ears, and a woman in a bright blood-red dress stood at the place where the Moon Wolf disappeared: "Bernhard, it has achieved its lifelong pursuit, you should be happy for it."

Cecilia turned her cold eyes to the woman: "Who are you?"

"Me?" The woman in the blood-red dress smiled: "Just an unknown person who is about to die, don't worry about it."

"By the way, you should be looking for your partner, Miss Dark Moon Witch, and Mr. Knight named Ryan, right?"

Hearing this, Cecilia came back to her senses instantly, and the sadness surging in her heart was also forcibly suppressed by her: "Where are they?"

"Don't worry." The blood witch Selina smiled, raised her index finger in front of her, and accompanied by the blood-colored spiritual ripples, a rotating vortex door slowly opened.

The next second, the figures of Ryan and Freni fell out of it.

The moment he landed, Ryan's strong [physique] allowed him to stabilize his body. He looked at the Blood Witch Serena, who had the strongest presence in his perception. Just as he was about to say something, he saw her raise her index finger and make a "hushing" gesture towards him and the two girls:

"I wanted to chat with you again. After all, chatting is what I like the most. Unfortunately, there is no time..."

The blood color weaved into a huge, rotating blood-colored circular pattern under the feet of the three people.

"Miss Dark Blue Witch, Mr. Knight Ryan, and Miss Wolf Girl, goodbye~"

The Blood Witch Serena playfully waved at the three people. The next moment, the blood-colored light suddenly burst out, wrapping the three people inside. When the blood light retreated, the figures of the three people had disappeared.

"Crack..."

As if the sound of broken glass rang out, the night of the Whirlpool Islands was torn open with a terrifying purple-black tree-like crack.

And a huge eye slowly peeked out from behind the crack, with an indifferent and ruthless look, like a god overlooking an ant.

"Ah la la ~ you're here so fast."

The blood witch Serena still had a faint smile on her face, and countless blurred blood-colored light bands were circling and spinning around her, weaving into an extremely mysterious and magnificent blood star map.

She raised her head and looked directly at the "giant eye", her body floated up little by little, and her whole body emitted a scorching light, reflecting the entire night sky in a bloody color, and even the moonlight was dyed red.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."