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Luna curled up in the Lustrous Cradle, her Fingertip quietly gathering magic akin to Xing Hui.
The moment Aelia burst through the door, she manipulated a Diaper soaked in Magic Potion to glide past the fireplace. Suddenly, a blinding Blood Light erupted from the Contract Fragment floating in the flames—it was the magical Blood Pact forged between Leonard and Leonard's Concubine, with an oath carved in Mithril prominently displaying the handprints of two infants.
"This is impossible..." Aelia staggered as she leaned against the Carved Pillar, her Ice Blue Magic Robe reflecting a crimson hue from the Remnant Page.
She recognized the unique technique used to outline that Magic Pattern; on their wedding night Seventeen Years Ago, Leonard had held her hand and left the same mark on their Marriage Certificate.
At that moment, Luna let out a loud cry, her tiny hand hidden in the swaddling pointing towards a crack in the floor.
Aelia's ice spear, conjured by her magic Zhang Jian, began to fall in shards as she trembled, striking the Track where corrosive liquid spread—Dark Red magic array emerged from beneath the shattered marble, and the twisted Serpent Rune connected seamlessly with the patterns of the Blood Pact and Remnant Page.
"Madam!" Maid Qin Si exclaimed as she rushed to support Aelia, who was on the verge of fainting. But then, Aelia suddenly pushed her aside and dashed towards the terrace.
The fierce wind swept snowflakes into the corridor, and Aelia's Frost Barrier erupted with a roar, freezing Leonard in place as he cast spells in the courtyard.
"How old are those two children?" Aelia's voice was colder than the winds of Extreme North Icefield as her Fingertip hovered over Memory Fragments peeling away from the Blood Pact.
In Leonard's Last Night, a Blonde Woman cradled twins while violet Dark Patterns flickered on the background curtains.
The Frost Flower on Leonard's Robe suddenly exploded into sharp blades: "Just a temporary measure to continue the Bloodline..." He swung his Obsidian Staff to shatter the Ice Prison but froze at the sight of the Sacrificial Array on the floor.
Seizing the opportunity, Luna infused magic into the moonstone hanging from the Cradle, causing Lucius's childhood Xu Ying to emerge at the center of the array—a Seven-Year-Old Boy bound by chains at his Wrist, using blood to sketch out a Counter-Contract Spell.
The entire castle shook violently as Luna's Warning sound echoed in her Mind Sea alongside an Underground Dragon Roar.
The bride's silver hair danced wildly in the raging Wind and Snow, her Ear scales glimmering with an eerie Blue Light. As her Fingertip brushed past the carved pillars of their wedding bed with flames, those Demon Binding Shackles began to ooze blood.
"Madam, watch out!" Qin Si suddenly threw herself over Aelia just as a scarlet blade grazed them and embedded itself into the wall.
Luna saw that the tip of Leonard's Staff was no longer condensed with Magic Element, but rather mixed with black mist from Dragon Breath—this was clearly a mysterious power that only appeared in the later chapters of the original book.
In the chaos, no one noticed that Luna had quietly dampened a Swaddling Cloth with her saliva, which was resonating with the abandoned Alchemical Notes in Brother San's room.
The faded equations on the Yellowed Pages suddenly re-emerged with ink, while the sound of Metal Bracket colliding came from the other end of the corridor. The noise of the Wheelchair rolling over Peacock Stone Tiles was nearly inaudible amidst the roar of the dragon.
As the tilted castle regained its balance, Aelia discovered that her husband had already vanished in the direction of the Crypt.
The moment she bent down to pick up Luna, the soft little hand of the baby suddenly pressed against her Heart, and a strange memory forcefully surged in—twenty-year-old Leonard stood deep within the Dragon Crystal Vein, where a girl with Flame Mark lay sleeping in a Magic Circle beneath his feet.
The sound of the Cold Iron Wheelchair rolling over Lapis Lazuli Tiles suddenly halted, as Brother Pale's fingers clutched the gears of the Mechanical Bird's wings.
In this Alchemy Laboratory located in the Castle West Wing, a crystal ball refracted vibrations coming from the Crypt, casting flickering shadows on his deep purple Robe adorned with a Starry Moon Pattern.
"I see now..." he gazed at the Contract's Residual Shadow hovering above a Potion Bottle, as a sudden Bloody Smell rose in his throat.
The Magic Circuit that had backfired during his casting of a Forbidden Spell three years ago was now resonating with Dragon Breath from Father’s Scepter.
The crystal Three Degrees disk on the Wheelchair Armrest suddenly erupted with red light, and black mist seeped out from seventeen cracks in seals, corresponding to the number of handprints on the Blood Pact belonging to infants.
The Mechanical Bird suddenly spread its copper wings and dropped half a roll of Parchment onto his lap.
On the yellowed Remnant Page of the Dark Erosion Magic Atlas, an inverted Star Array circled by Zhusha perfectly matched the Sacrificial Array underground in the castle at that moment.
Brother’s Fingertip ignited with Azure Blue Flame, burning away the Spellbinding Chains that bound his Left Leg into Ashes—those Meridians that doctors claimed were permanently damaged began to ooze purple Light Spots under the shock of Dragon Breath.
In the East Tower Secret Room, Second Brother tightened his grip on his Pocket Watch.
Inside Liujin's Watch Case, a Magic Mirror reflected the Blessing Necklace that his dear friend Leon had given him three years ago.
The Dark Red Ruby cracked under the sound of Dragon Roar, revealing the writhing Devouring Demon Egg inside.
"So this is the Rite of Passage you gave me..." He broke the silver chain and pressed the gem against the Ice Crystal Stone Surface, watching as the Soul Insect Egg transformed into Qing Yan under the light of the Moonstone.
Memories suddenly flashed back to that Stormy Night, when Leon, covered in blood, lay in his arms saying, "Run!" In hindsight, the Crimson Flower Pattern on the black cloaks of those pursuers was strikingly similar to the Dark Pattern of the curtains in Father Leonard's Concubine's room.
The Pocket Watch Gear suddenly reversed, and the dial emerged with the Shadow Monster they had sealed together three years ago.
Second Brother's Pupil contracted sharply as he discovered that a key rune in the Sealing Array had been replaced with the Emblem of the Leonard Family.
He bit his Fingertip and drew the Crimson Curse in the void. As Blood Pearl dripped onto the Grimoire Cover gifted by Leon years ago, the Gold Foil Title of Abyss Resonance suddenly twisted into Bloodline Sacrifice.
The sound of crystal shattering echoed from the North Tower, and Brother San stared blankly at the Prism Shards scattered across the floor.
Those Divination Crystals that once reflected his Peerless Talent now, under the Resonance of Moonstone, pieced together a completely unfamiliar Magic Circuit Diagram—one that was entirely different from his innate Frost Talent but perfectly aligned with the Alchemical Equation emerging on Luna's Swaddling.
"Wrong... all wrong..." He trembled as he touched the Alchemical Formula on the wall that he had neglected for seven years. Those Composite Equations once deemed Low-Level Spells were now automatically reconfiguring into a Dragon Language Magic Pattern under the moonlight.
Amidst the ticking of the Pocket Watch, he suddenly recalled when he was five years old during his talent test, when Father pressed a black Obsidian against his forehead and it erupted with Blood Light.
The Feather Pen, stained with Dragon Blood Sand, suddenly flew on its own, frantically calculating on Parchment.
Brother San looked at the final form of the Twelve-pointed Star Formation and suddenly tore apart all the "genius" certificates hanging around the room in a fit of rage.
As the torn paper turned to Ashes in the Magic Flame, his Bloodshot eyes suddenly saw—the boiling silver liquid in the Alchemical Furnace revealed his Talent Test report modified by Father when he was eight years old.
Aelia, holding Luna, passed through the corridor as her Ice Blue Skirt brushed against still-smoking cracks.
The baby in her arms suddenly reached out a tiny hand and pressed her saliva-stained Fingertip against Aelia's Collarbone where her Family Crest Brand was located.
In the moment of excruciating pain, Aelia saw through Luna's eyes a more terrifying scene from Leonard's Last Night—Twenty Years Ago—deep within the Dragon Crystal Vein, where Mei Xin, a girl marked by flames, slowly opened her golden Shu Tong.
"Madam, the Crypt seal..." Qin Si called out, holding up a damaged Communication Crystal as she rushed forward, her voice suddenly caught in her throat.
She was horrified to see the scales of her mistress Ear spreading, while the Purification Rune on Luna's Swaddling began to flow in reverse.
Aelia abruptly thrust the baby into Qin Si's arms. As she turned, a crown formed from frost settled atop her head.
When her fingertip touched the intricately carved railings of the terrace, all the moonstones in the castle extinguished simultaneously.
In the darkness, the sound of Dragon Wings slicing through the air echoed from underground, mingling with the dull thud of Leonard's Staff striking the altar. Yet at a certain moment, it was abruptly severed by the gears of the Magic Circle that lit up in the West Wing Tower.
Luna opened her Mage-specific Silver Eyes in Qin Si's embrace, gazing at the three towers where her brothers were located, each illuminated by beams of different colors.
As the three beams converged into the shape of a Thorned Crown above the Castle Dome, she discreetly formed a Jie Yin with her right hand hidden in her Diaper, dividing the true Inheritance Key into three parts and sending them into her brothers' Mind Sea through their Bloodline connection.
Qin Si gently placed a Liujin tea cup on the intricately carved Moonstone Table. The steam rising from it carried Evening Primrose Oil that crystallized into frost against Aelia's pale face.
She removed the Crystal Tear Drop Pendant hanging from her chest and traced her fingertip over its spider web-like cracks. "Madam, do you remember when you rescued me from the auction house fifteen years ago? You said that Frost Magic is most sensitive to turbulent emotions?"
Ear's scales glimmered with a ghostly blue Red Glow under the candlelight as she clutched her shattered Wedding Ring and suddenly looked up.
The Serpent-Shaped Silver Bracelet on her maid's wrist was melting, and droplets of Liquid Mercury traced a blurred Star Map on the Persian Carpet—exactly like the Guardian Array they had established during that storm of Wind and Snow when they built the Magic Fortress Barrier.
"The Iris Specimen on the third floor of the West Tower Ice Cellar..." Qin Si suddenly lowered her voice and pressed a scalding Tea Spoon into Aelia's palm. "The Eternal Ice Sealing Spell you cast has unexpectedly sprouted new buds last night."
The Ice Spirit Stone embedded at the end of the Tea Spoon suddenly glowed brightly, reflecting Aelia's Pupil where a Golden Flame pulsed deep within.
Her tattered Ice Blue Magic Robe fluttered without wind as those cracks caused by Dragon Breath and Ailina's Burn began to weave themselves into silver threads.
As the fifth tremor reverberated through the Castle Outer Wall, the mistress's trembling fingers finally steadied, pressing the half-melted Wedding Ring into the Groove of the Crystal Pendant.
"Prepare three portions of Frostheart." Aelia rose, ice crystals from her Hair Tips cascading down. "Have Lucius take my Magic Seal to calm the Northern Merchant Association and tell those old foxes..." She suddenly paused, her Fingertip tracing a bloodied rune in the air. "The Thorned Crown of the Magic Castle Dome will not only appear at Ailya's wedding."
Lucius collided with a Diviner carrying a Prophecy Crystal at the corner of the Spiral Staircase, shattering the mirror and revealing the swirling black mist around Father’s Scepter.
He ignored the Star Sand splattered on his cuffs and grabbed the Message Scroll that had rolled to his feet, unfurling it—on the Parchment, the Magic Castle Emblem crystallized in ice was melting, a sign that Mother had activated the Emergency Plan.
"Third Young Master Lucius!" Two Servants holding candlesticks burst from the Cellar, followed by a dozen agitated Snow Ferrets. "The eternal freezer in the kitchen is leaking blood!"
The young noble tore off his Amethyst Brooch and threw it into the air; it transformed into Liuguang and vanished into the Castle Dome.
As the Thorned Crown and Xu Ying emerged once more, he bit his Fingertip and drew a scarlet Soothing Incantation on the wall: "Go to the Wine Cellar and fetch three barrels of Northern Volcano Wine, mix it with Silver Powder and feed it to the Snow Ferrets." As he turned, he caught a glimpse of his Left Eye glowing with Jin Mang in the corridor's mirror—a sign of Mother’s Bloodline awakening.
At the entrance of the banquet hall, Lucius was blocked by seven sword-wielding Vassals.
The leader, Commander Roderick, still bore traces of Underground Moss on his armor. "Please explain, Third Young Master Lucius, why did the Defensive Formation of West Wing Tower identify an Outsider Family's Magical Fluctuation?"
"You all might want to take a look at your Leonard's Sword first." Lucius slammed Mother’s Magic Seal onto the Gilded Long Table, causing frost to seep from the gem-encrusted sword hilts.
As the knights realized that Aelia's Ice Rose Mark was emerging on their weapons in terror, the boy pulled open his collar embroidered with a Star Moon Pattern, revealing a glowing Thorned Totem at his Collarbone. "The true master of Magic Castle has never consented to a blood exchange Contract."
Behind the Magic Veil drifting in the Laundry Room, three Old Servants huddled near a Drying Crystal whispering.
"I heard that a three-finger-wide Gap has opened in the altar of Crypt..."
"This morning when I delivered medicine to Young Master, his Mechanical Bird snatched away a Silver Button from my apron!"
"The most sinister thing is in the library!" The oldest maid lowered her voice. "The Abyssal Codex sealed by Second Young Master back then—the chains on its Book Spine have all turned into living snakes!"
A blinding Blue Light suddenly erupted, scorching the linen cloth at their feet, leaving behind Scorch Marks.
As the crowd scattered in panic, no one noticed a maid quietly picking up the charred piece of fabric—those Scorch Marks vaguely formed the shape of the Outer Chamber Family Crest.
Luna leaned against the railings of the abandoned Stargazing Platform on the West Side of the castle, her Moonstone Earrings chiming softly in the night breeze.
She pressed her small hand, dusted with Dragon Blood Sand, into the gap between the stone bricks, watching as the hidden Defensive Formation flickered to life and then faded away.
Just as the third Error rune was being modified, a voice called out from behind her, filled with suppressed anger.
"Little Ancestor!" The Maid rushed over, holding up a skirt that had been corroded into a Black Hole. "If you keep running around like this..." She suddenly fell silent, her eyes wide with terror as she stared at the stone pillar behind Luna—the Obsidian Pillars, carved with likenesses of the First Generation Fortress Master, now revealed completely unfamiliar faces under the moonlight.
The Mei Xin girl bore a Flame Mark on her face, strikingly identical to Aelia's Family Crest at her collarbone.
A baby’s laughter echoed, drool smearing across Qin Si's trembling hand back.
As the Maid lowered her Awareness to look down, Luna's eyes shimmered with Yin Mang, instantly altering all her memories of this Stargazing Platform.
The night breeze carried a Dragon Roar from the direction of the Crypt past the tower, unnoticed by anyone. Meanwhile, hidden within Luna's Swaddling was an Alchemical Compass, pointing towards a strange Purple Light seeping from Brother San's room.
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