No matter how worried Lucien was about Natasha, there was nothing he could do right now. He did not even have the chance to save her … With this thought in mind, Lucien focused all his attention on the summoning ritual, Prince Dracula, and the Silver Moon.
Since the power and horror of the top legendary were blocked by the fully activated defense circles of the castle, Lucien did not feel the slightest pressure or disturbance. He did not need to concentrate at all. When he got rid of the distracting thoughts and moved his eyes upward, he naturally sensed the uncanny connection with his soul again when he saw the remaining brilliance of the silver moon on the bright lights of the castle.
"I can still feel the Silver Moon. Although the power of the summoning circle is not strong, it's not much weaker than Dracula's! And it seems that Alterna, the Goddess of the Silver Moon, has left a mark on it! "Lucien quickly made a judgment.
The huge bat wings covered the sky. Prince Dracula stared at the little bug in the castle angrily. Suddenly, he turned into a thick darkness and covered the whole space, cutting off the connection between the castle and the Silver Moon.
Although Dracula could not see through the disguise of the little bug, he was sure that it was not Rhein in such a short distance. Therefore, he was in a good mood but also in a bad mood. He was glad that something was wrong with Rhein, or he would not let a little bug complete the summoning ritual. Therefore, Dracula did not need to worry about the consequences of breaking the castle. But he was not glad that a little bug dared to set him up and summon the Goddess of the Silver Moon.
"How dare a filthy soul connect with the Primordial Ancestor?" Dracula stared at Lucien coldly with his crimson eyes. However, Lucien was not affected at all. He raised his hands and closed his eyes. His magic robe was fluttering in the wind, and his monocle was reflecting the dim light. A series of ancient characters of the vampires came out of Dracula's mouth and formed an ethereal spell.
"You can still summon the Goddess of the Silver Moon?"
The mysterious ritual, the incomprehensible spell, and the strange Soul Mark all belonged to Rhine. Dracula had sneaked into the castle many times, but he failed to find the secret. It was difficult for him to communicate with the holy ancestor directly. Therefore, he did not know much about the specific situation. Now, seeing that a little bug was closer to the God of Silver Moon than he was, Dracula was furious. Even though Rhine could not communicate with the God of Silver Moon, he knew more than he did.
Raising his head slightly, Dracula let out a silent and angry scream. Everything within a dozen kilometers was turned into powder without a sign. Only the castle and the cliff, which was covered by the light shield, were still intact.
Under the screams, the complex structure of the light shield shattered layer by layer, shaking violently as if it would break at any moment.
In such a dangerous situation, Lucien could not directly feel the pressure and the horrible power on his soul. He felt like he was watching a movie with amazing special effects. His mind was still calm, and he kept chanting the spell.
Suddenly, the light of the Silver Moon appeared under Lucien's feet. Soon, the light shield was formed again.
"You can still connect? A little bug can also summon the Primordial Ancestor? "
Silently, the darkness that shrouded the surroundings turned into a swarm of bats that covered the sky and the moon. Each of them was the size of a human head, and their mouths were sharp and thin. They covered every corner of the light shield and landed on it. Then, the light shield dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the energy that supported the defense circle was being mysteriously sucked away. Under the various effects, after killing a strange bat, a new one was born from the darkness.
Prince Dracula's power was beyond Lucien's imagination. He could absorb energy directly like drinking blood!
"… The call from my bloodline, praying for the reappearance of the ancient times, so that the deepest darkness can be pierced by the silver moon …" Lucien closed his eyes and did not look at the light shield that was about to collapse at any second. Instead, he continued chanting the mysterious spell and entered the wonderful state of soul enhancement.
The light shield was dimmed to the extreme, but it was not broken yet. Prince Dracula seemed to be affected by the connection between the mysterious spell and the Silver Moon. He was a bit impatient. Suddenly, all the giant bats flew up and gathered together, turning into a bright red mouth that could swallow the whole castle.
The mouth opened, and two white fangs, which were covered by the moonlight, bit the dim light shield. Crack!
As if it came from the deepest part of Lucien's soul, the light shield was destroyed.
"The defense circle is seriously damaged. Lowering the defense …"
As soon as Mikhalik's muffled voice sounded, the second layer of defense was directly penetrated by the fangs.
At this moment, Lucien felt that he was looking down at Dracula. He was in the castle, and Dracula was attacking him from above, but he felt that Dracula was looking down at him indifferently from above. Also, Lucien seemed to see a lot of strange and indescribable scenes, which extended in all directions and covered all kinds of possibilities.
The bright red mouth disappeared and turned into rolling darkness. A huge pale hand reached out from the mouth, and its nails were shining with sharp light.
Damn you, little bug! I want to see who you are!
Lucien thought that the Observer's Castle could hold on for a few minutes, but it only lasted for less than thirty seconds.
When the light shield was broken, Dracula could finally see the little bug clearly.
However, at this time, he saw a small Silver Moon behind the little bug. The weak but bright light covered the little bug and blocked all the prying eyes.
The small Silver Moon grew bigger and bigger, as if the real Silver Moon had directly arrived in the castle.
In the sky at this moment, the bright and beautiful silver moon that was at its brightest had mysteriously disappeared. Only sparse stars illuminated the night sky, and it was not so dark that one could not see their fingers in front of them.
A golden-haired figure appeared in the silver moon behind Lucien. His crimson eyes were clearly visible, cold, indifferent, and inexplicably deep.
As the blond figure showed up, Lucien's soul was separated from the strange feeling of looking down. He felt that he was surrounded by the boundless dark power. However, the dark power was not evil at all. Instead, it was warm and peaceful, as if Lucien was hugging his family at night, or the final resting place of his life. It was full of holiness.
As soon as Dracula saw the blond figure, there was a hint of panic in his crimson eyes. The two dark bat wings on his back flapped quickly, and he was about to escape through space.
The little bug had really summoned the Ancestor!
The little bug without the noble blood of the vampires had really summoned the Ancestor!
In a strange feeling, Lucien gently waved his right hand down, and the blond figure behind him also waved down with a common longsword.
A beam of silver moonlight that illuminated the entire sky suddenly appeared behind Dracula, directly slicing him in half.
In the miserable and horrible scream, black smoke rose from the two halves of Dracula's body. They suddenly twisted together, and then Dracula dashed into the darkness without any delay.
Lucien felt a bit regretful. He was still too weak. Even with the arrival of Alterna, the God of the Silver Moon, he could only slightly hurt Dracula. Of course, Dracula had not been so embarrassed for thousands of years!
In fact, as the Prince of Vampires at the peak of legendary, even if Dracula was facing Alterna, the God of the Silver Moon, he would not be so defenseless. He might even be able to hold on for a long time and have a chance to escape. However, the suppression from the Ancestor on the first generation of vampires, and the fear engraved in the depth of his soul, made him lose all his will to fight!
With this strike, the boundless holy power left Lucien's body and gradually rose together with the Silver Moon, blending into the darkness.
Suddenly, the real Silver Moon that had disappeared earlier reappeared in the sky, but the blond figure vaguely appeared in it.
"What's going on?"
Lucien asked in confusion. Without any delay, he activated the Space Jump Scroll. He had to take the opportunity to escape, or Dracula would probably come back after the ritual, and maybe Alterna, the God of the Silver Moon, would kill him before she disappeared!
Lucien felt the chaotic space change. He took a last look at the Silver Moon in the sky.
The silver moon defied convention and occupied more than half of the sky. Light flowed, bright and dazzling, and the blond figure was faintly discernible. Around the silver moon, a layer of extremely solidified black, white, and gray appeared inexplicably. One could vaguely see that there were many creatures wandering inside.
The blond figure slashed out the long sword in his hand, and the Silver Moon smashed into the layer of black, white and grey.
In the condensed illusion, a light ball that was half black, half white and half grey, half alive, half dead and half still, flew up and collided with the Silver Moon.
In the reflection of Lucien's pupils, the light ball was blurry, as if it were made of black, white, and gray clouds. It also gave Lucien an uncanny feeling of looking down and infinite changes.
Time seemed to have frozen for a second. When everything returned to normal, the scarlet illusory moon was a light ball wrapped in black, white, and gray that fell like a meteor. They penetrated layers of space barriers, dragging an invisible tail of light, and smashed into a vast and strange world.
This world seemed to be an undiscovered alternate dimension, an unprecedentedly huge one!
At this time, in the sky, the real Silver Moon was still hanging, but it was strangely dyed with a layer of scarlet, giving a bloody and gloomy feeling.
The scarlet moon was Lucien's last and deepest impression before he entered the space jump.
… …
Allyn, inside an extremely tall astrological tower.
Douglas said solemnly, "We have to find that alternate dimension and figure out what happened."
Beside him, an old man with a white beard and a pointed grey hat looked at the scarlet moon in the sky. Subconsciously, he stroked the brilliant crystal ball in his hand and said to himself in a low voice,
"The scarlet moon … Has an era of chaos, slaughter, great reform and great development begun?"
The scarlet color gradually faded, and the Silver Moon emitted cold light again.
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