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The crowd watched John's actions with a mix of confusion and curiosity, yet they soon began to imitate him. In an instant, the atmosphere became solemn and slightly mysterious.
Everyone carefully picked up a small knife, making a cut in their palms, allowing their blood to flow slowly into the small jars before them. Before long, one by one, the jars filled with bright red blood seemed to be enchanted, and they were presented to John alongside his own jar, all of which were poured into an enormous vat.
At that moment, John called out loudly, "It’s your turn, Jester Beast!"
With this summons, a strange light suddenly illuminated the empty space within the castle. Almost immediately, a bizarre figure resembling a clown appeared before them.
The Jester Beast raised a finger and gently tapped the floating jars of blood. Instantly, the blood seemed to be drawn by some powerful force, transforming into streams of red light that danced joyfully as if they had wings, soaring freely above the Three Little Princesses.
The three jars of blood, glowing with an eerie light, began to envelop the three little princesses who had just turned one month old. Surprisingly, despite being drenched in blood, the infants showed no signs of distress. Instead, they waved their tiny hands cheerfully as if greeting this new and wondrous world.
As time passed, the bright red blood appeared to seep into the delicate skin of John’s three daughters as if it were alive. Simultaneously, brilliant red lights erupted around them, casting a crimson glow throughout the room. Then, all three children began to cry in unison; their cries were thunderous and deafening.
Even more astonishing was the powerful scarlet energy that accompanied their cries, echoing through the air and rapidly spreading outward like a tidal wave. Wherever it passed—be it the sturdy marble floor or exquisite decorations—it wreaked havoc. The once smooth marble surface was suddenly marred with jagged cracks, resembling a giant spider web mercilessly consuming everything in its path.
However, this terrifying scene lasted only for a brief moment before it abruptly ceased. In the blink of an eye, the earth-shattering cries vanished without a trace, and on the smooth foreheads of the Three Infants appeared strange bat-like symbols. Then, as if lifted by an invisible force, they gently settled back into three finely crafted carriages that had been prepared for them.
At that moment, nobles on the second floor stood in stunned silence, gazing at this incredible spectacle with disbelief and shock. They realized that such a simple ritual could transform these infants into beings with Transcendent abilities.
Yet when they saw the powerful aura surrounding the Joker King, their minds began to race with countless possibilities about what had just transpired.
Ah! Just as they settled back into their carriages, the Three Infants became restless. Their tiny hands flailed about as they stood up from their seats; little devilish wings sprouted from their backs and began to flap as they flew towards John.
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