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In the East Corridor of the Starry Barrier, Memory Fragments floated like Ying Huo, while Luna curled up in Aelia's embrace, golden-red tear streaks forming tiny Magic Patterns on the infant Luna's face.
Through her blurred vision, she looked at her elder brother in the wheelchair—those dark purple chains entwined around his Meridian were the very "Tide Curse" that had caused his magical demise in the original story.
"Yi Ya!" Luna suddenly grasped Aelia's flowing silver hair, her chubby little hand pointing precisely at the inner side of her brother's wheelchair armrest.
Under the astonished gazes of everyone, blood-soaked splinters suddenly began to float and spin, piecing together a half-formed Tidal Star Map.
Her brother's pale fingertip trembled, and the Ice Mist-coated wheelchair armrest suddenly cracked open: "This pattern... is just like the Curse Totem from the Underwater Ruins when I was fifteen..." Before he could finish speaking, Luna had already drawn three Wave Patterns in the empty spaces of the Star Map with her finger stained by Blood Tears—exactly as recorded in the original book as the core of the curse-breaking Magic Circle.
The wheelchair suddenly burst forth with Blue Light, and the Magic Circuit on her brother's knee, dormant for seven years, rippled to life.
Alchemist Brother Three's pupils constricted: "The Tidal Chain is dissolving!"
Sister completed it with the Purification Array of the Ancient Sea God Priest! Aelia hurriedly tried to cover the infant's bleeding fingers but was stopped by her eldest son's trembling shout: "Mother, I can feel my legs...!"
Second Brother squeezed forward with a broken Contract Scroll in hand; a Betrayal Mark branded by his dear friend was seeping black mist from his neck.
Luna suddenly let out a sharp loud cry, her small hand covered in her brother's blood slamming onto his heart.
Everyone gasped—the Golden Patterns glowing from the infant's palm resonated with the family heirloom Pocket Watch hanging at Second Brother's waist.
"This is... the Resonance frequency of the Counter Contract Technique?" Second Brother trembled as he pulled out his Pocket Watch, noticing that the Thorned Floral Pattern etched on its surface overlapped with Luna's bloodstain.
Memories surged like a tide—three months ago, that so-called dear friend had handed him Blood Wine; the Pointer of the Pocket Watch had paused abnormally three times. It turned out that when he signed the Magic Contract, his opponent had secretly replaced the Contract Medium.
Luna suddenly grabbed Second Brother’s index finger and pressed it against the Dark Compartment on the back of the Pocket Watch. With a soft click, a piece of poisoned Dragon Scale fell out.
Brother San’s Rainbow Light Detection Technique instantly lit up: "Damn it! This is a Soul Devouring Scale that can alter Contract content!" Second Brother staggered back and collided with the barrier wall, while in his hand, the Dragon Scales reflected the Serpent Emblem of Beloved Friend Family under the moonlight.
Suddenly, Alchemist Brother Three let out a muffled sound as the faded dye at the hem of his Magic Robe spread out in strange patterns on the ground.
Luna struggled to lean out from Aelia's embrace, her small hand, stained with the blood of the three, pressed down onto the center of Brother San's half-drawn Alchemical Array.
The chaotic flow of elements instantly returned to order, and at the focal point emerged the Elemental Balance Formula he had desperately sought for ten years.
"How does Sister know my Elemental Perception is misaligned..." Brother San stared blankly at the automatically completed Alchemical Array, while the In Hand Rainbow Light detector suddenly emitted a blinding red light.
The detection values fluctuated wildly before finally stabilizing on his naturally concealed Earth Vein Affinity talent—this was precisely the key seal that had led him astray as described in the original text.
Aelia's Moonstone Crown suddenly emitted a hum, and outside the barrier came a chorus of gasps.
Everyone turned to look, and through Xing Hui's barrier, they saw three beams of light emerging from the Judgment Hall Dome—these were the reawakened powers of the Three Young Masters resonating with the Alchemical Array.
The dissolved Tidal Chain on Brother San's wheelchair armrest transformed into Blue Mist, rising up to form a brand new Guardian Totem within the Dome.
Qin Si quietly slipped away from the crowd, her fingers, stained with Spellbinding Bandage, brushed against the corner of a wall.
A wisp of dark purple thread stuck to the bandage's gap shimmered under the moonlight with the unique Leng Guang of Puppet Technique.
She gazed at a shattered Colored Glazed Window in the West Tower, where a few pieces of gold leaf imprinted with an unfamiliar Family Crest floated down—remarkably similar to the patterns left by Brother San's faded dye.
The Halo of the Starry Barrier had yet to fully dissipate, and Qin Si's fingers gripping the bandage were already soaked with cold sweat.
She wrapped the dark purple thread around Ailya's Silver Mirror, which was about the size of Ailya's white nails. The mirror suddenly reflected the pattern of gold leaf falling from the West Tower—a Night Owl clutching a Black Rose, reminiscent of a certain Baron's Family Crest she had seen three years ago when accompanying a merchant caravan to meet the Lord.
"Madam..." Qin Si stumbled into Laurel Hall just as Aelia gently caressed her three sons' newly formed Magic Marks.
The maid trembled as she raised Ailya's Silver Mirror; the Night Owl pattern perfectly overlapped with Brother San's faded dye. Suddenly, fine cracks appeared on Aelia's Moonstone Crown.
Luna emitted an uneasy hum in the Cradle.
She saw Qin Si shake off a piece of the Magic Letter, stained with Jasmine Scent, from the mirror-like Hidden Layer. It was the Liujin Bookmark that Aelia had personally pinned to Leonard's chest on the eve of the Expedition to the Northern Territory.
At this moment, the tattered Paper was soaked with the Dark Rose Scent of a Strange Woman, and hastily written on the back were the words: "Wait until the child is a month old before bringing you into the tower."
"Twenty-three years..." Aelia's Ailya's White Nails dug deeply into her Palm, and the starlight in Laurel Hall's Dome extinguished in response.
She staggered to support herself against the Alchemy Table, and the toppled Rainbow Light detector projected images of her husband meeting with Leonard's Concubine—Leonard pressing his hand adorned with a Rose Ring against the Colored Glazed Window of the West Tower, cradling a Mei Yan infant who bore a striking resemblance to him.
The moment Lucius burst through the door, he witnessed Ailya's Silver Hair visibly fading to snow white.
The Magic Tome Hua La that the young man held fell scattered, and among its Yellowed Pages, the family tree automatically flipped to the chapter titled "Illegitimate Child Inheritance Regulations."
He suddenly recalled how, three months ago, Father had unexpectedly modified the restrictions on the West Tower, at which point he had thought it was merely to strengthen defenses.
"Mother!" Lucius rushed forward to catch his slumped mother Aelia but felt the frost seeping from her back—an ominous sign of the Moon Spirit Bloodline collapsing.
Luna in the Cradle suddenly unleashed a fierce cry that did not belong to an infant. Light Gold Magic Patterns erupted around her, forcibly freezing Aelia's rampaging magic within her.
It was at this moment that Leonard's military boots echoed in.
The man entered the hall carrying the scent of Wind and Snow from the Northern Territory, with Morning Dew Roses still clinging to his Chest Armor, which Aelia had pinned on him that morning.
As he reached out to touch his wife's shoulder, Aelia swiftly drew Lucius's ceremonial sword from his Waist, and its Sword Tip knocked away the Rose Brooch hidden in his collar.
"How well does Jasmine bloom in the West Tower?" Aelia's laughter wrapped around Ice Shards, and her frozen magic crystallized into shattered Xing Mang in her eyes.
She swung her sword to sever Ailya adorned with Memory Crystals at her Waist. Twenty-three years of love fell like fireworks at Leonard's feet on Leonard's Last Night, reflecting his suddenly Pale face.
Luna's cries tore through the silence like a rip in fabric.
The baby, with hands stained by Blood Tears, suddenly pointed out the window. The newly formed Guardian Totem at Judgment Hall Dome began to peel away.
The crowd gasped in horror as they saw the Blue Mist transforming into a Zhuan Shi, reshaping itself into the likeness of the West Tower. The Tower Spitze emerged, revealing a Defensive Formation that resonated with Leonard's magic—this was undeniable evidence of his illegitimate child's Bloodline being integrated into the Castle Barrier.
"Father!" Lucius suddenly stepped in front of Aelia, his palm displaying the Family Crest Brand that glowed like a branding iron. "You promised Mother that the West Tower would always be our brothers' Holy Land for practicing magic." Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the exhausted Luna in the Cradle, still struggling to sketch the magic array, her pink fingertip already blistered from the effort.
Leonard opened his mouth, but his words were choked by the shattered Marriage Contract Scroll that Aelia had thrown.
As he reached out to help his wife, Midnight, Aelia had already picked up Luna and was heading toward the starlit East Corridor.
The blood of the Moonlight Elf blossomed like Frost Flowers on her skirt, each step leaving burning ice marks on the ground. "Before Dawn Tomorrow, I want to see the illegitimate child's mark on every Zhuan Shi of the West Tower."
Lucius bent down to pick up Luna's fallen Crystal Pacifier and discovered it contained an unformed Prophetic Illusion—his elder brother stood on the podium of the Magic Arena during Leonard's Last Night, while in the background, the reflection of the West Tower coiled around the trophy like a venomous snake.
Carefully tucking the Crystal Pacifier into his inner pocket, he turned and walked toward the Library of Hidden Books with newfound determination.
On the fading terrace of Xing Hui, Qin Si was sealing poisoned Dragon Scales and Night Owl gold foil into a Crystal Bottle.
She didn't notice that her Hair Tips were slightly warm from the Puppet Thread clinging to them. In the shadow behind a window of the West Tower, a hand adorned with a Rose Ring gently twisted a soul-controlling ring on its finger.
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