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墨書 Inktalez
In the Starry Totem, Young Master Pale's fingers dug deeply into the intricately carved armrest of the wheelchair.
The curse that had imprisoned him for thirteen years was transforming into fine shards of golden sand, drifting along the surging currents of magic toward the shattered colored window of the dome.
"The Judgment Blood Pact requires pure blood as a sacrifice." Aelia suddenly coughed violently, the newly formed thorns of her curse constricting around her chest.
Qin Si hurriedly supported her leaning body, discovering that the bloodied tip of her finger had sprouted a twin flower entwined with ice crystals and flames.
Luna, wrapped in an infant swaddling blanket adorned with laurel leaves, kicked her soft boots, and her silver hair, dusted with magic scale powder, suddenly tangled with the hem of Young Master's garment.
When her brother's cracked palm brushed against her forehead, the prophecy rune floating deep within the infant's pupil suddenly reflected Leonard conversing with a figure in a black robe on the northern snowfield during Leonard's Last Night.
"So this is what our Luna is worried about." Young Master chuckled lightly, his spine cracking like ice layers shattering, as dormant magical talent manifested as golden-red patterns climbing up his neck.
He suddenly bent down to lift his sister, and as the wheelchair rolled over scattered remnants of curses, lapis lazuli tiles blossomed into scattered moonlight flowers.
Aelia curled her fingers by the fireplace shrouded in tea mist. "Your father has been raising a snow demon in the Extreme North Land..."
"Mother should think more about Third Brother." Young Master held Luna up to his eyes; the magic bubble she expelled suddenly reflected Lucius's broken amethyst rose in the courtyard. "Look, Luna even noticed the bone-eating butterfly on Third Brother's windowsill."
Qin Si, who was combing Aelia's hair, trembled slightly, causing the ivory comb to snap several strands of silver hair.
Amidst Luna's sudden loud cry, ripples appeared on the surface of the dressing mirror, revealing a tall figure rummaging through ancient texts—Lucius’s family crest on his waist was surprisingly covered in layers of frost snow.
"Third Young Master asked about Young Master's rehabilitation magic potion this morning..." Before Qin Si could finish speaking, Luna unexpectedly broke free from her swaddling and slapped her small hand covered in scale powder onto her brother's collarbone where a new star trail pattern had formed.
The entire wall of family portraits began to tremble; Leonard's sword in the image of the First Generation Fortress Master oozed dark red blood droplets.
Young Master restrained his sister's restless magical fluctuations as the wheelchair cast a winding light shadow along the corridor. "Third Brother has an astrolabe hidden in his study that can glimpse celestial phenomena. Would you like to see a crystal ball that spins around?"
The infant suddenly quieted down, her palm gripping her brother's hair tip as beads of sweat formed.
As they turned past the iris window, Luna’s silver hair unexpectedly tangled with the wheelchair armrest—twenty steps ahead at the golden oak door, Lucius was pressing a frozen scroll against candlelight to warm it.
"Third Young Master has been frequently visiting the North Tower." Qin Si’s voice mixed with the delicate sound of porcelain clinking seeped through the door gap, causing Luna’s pupil to instantly narrow into a vertical line.
She saw on Brother San’s parchment slipping from his sleeve an unmistakable map detailing Leonard’s route across the snowfield.
The golden dark red light spot coalescing at Young Master’s fingertip suddenly illuminated the door gap, allowing Luna to take advantage of this moment to expel a bubble wrapped in ice crystals.
As the bubble floated past the unsealing scroll that Lucius was working on, the infant suddenly let out a heart-wrenching cry—what leaked from the scroll was unmistakably the structural diagram of Aelia's Ice and Fire barrier!
The wheelchair suddenly crashed through the slightly ajar door, and Luna, wrapped in swaddling clothes dusted with Scale Powder, stirred up a flurry of Stardust.
When Lucius turned in shock, the bone-eating butterflies on the Crystal Chandelier erupted into a collective explosion of Zi Wu, while the scroll in his palm was emerging with the Guardian Spell from Mother’s youth.
"It seems Third Brother has found something extraordinary," Young Master said with a smile as he turned his wheelchair, the Star Trail at his collarbone glowing in tandem with the Moonlight Butterfly nestled in his sister's hair.
Luna's silver hair suddenly tangled with Ailya hanging from the beam, and the infant reached out her tiny hand, just three inches away from the scroll.
A shadow of a Snow Owl swept past outside the window, and the ice crystals on the surface of the scroll reflected an eerie Hexagram under the moonlight.
As Lucius stepped back, he knocked over an Ink Bottle but failed to notice Ailya quietly covering the Ice Blue Bloodstain seeping from his sleeve with her embroidered Qin Si bearing the Hemostasis Spell.
The Ice Blue bled into the ink stains as Ailya’s Qin Si spread out. Lucius's fingertip trembled as it pressed against the edge of the scroll.
The Crystal Chandelier swayed amidst the Zi Wu of bone-eating butterflies, casting flickering shadows over Third Young Master Lucius's frost-colored brow.
"Is Third Young Master truly going against Lord’s wishes?" Qin Si lightly touched his blood-soaked sleeve. The dangling silver Chain Pendant clinked against the Parchment, awakening the slumbering Ice and Fire Spell within the scroll. "Madam’s daily coughs produce twin flowers that cannot withstand more Wind and Snow."
Lucius brushed over the Blood Pearl seeping from First Generation Fortress Master’s Image. His fingertip, dusted with ice crystals, traced a Star Trail in midair: "Is it only Snow Demons that Father raises in the snowy plains?"
Those Ice Thorns that devour magical power were crawling along his Contract towards the Magic Fortress Leyline. Suddenly, half of a Frost Pattern Emblem slipped from his sleeve, resonating with Aelia's Thorn Curse on her chest, causing sparks to fly from the fireplace.
Outside the Door Gap, Luna's silver hair tightened around the Wheelchair Armrest.
Young Master felt a burning sensation along his neck where Jin Hong patterns glowed, reflecting his sister's Pupil where a Prophecy Rune spun wildly—within Lucius's unfurling scroll, Aelia's youthful Guardian Spell was gnawing at Leonard’s Contract in the snowy plains.
"Mother always said honor outweighs life." Lucius pressed the frozen scroll against the Astrolabe Base, and instantly a violent Wind and Snow surged within the crystal ball. "But if we were to transform the Earth Vein Core into a mobile ark, even if Father drained Magic Castle’s foundation..."
"You intend to dismantle Millennium Demon Fortress!" Qin Si accidentally knocked over the Astrolabe; splashing ice crystals formed a miniature castle in midair but were shredded by a blizzard erupting from Lucius’s palm in an instant.
Luna's Magic Scale Powder suddenly exploded, and blood from her bitten Tongue Blood Pearl seeped into her brother’s Celestial Star Track.
Young Master’s Pupil constricted sharply as cracks formed in the Wheelchair Armrest.
Through his sister's shared vision, he saw deep within Lucius’s tear-stained sleeve—the Ice Thorn totem entwined around Third Brother’s forearm bore an uncanny resemblance to Father’s Blood Contract Array drawn in the northern snowy plains.
"Demolishing and rebuilding is better than turning into a living coffin." Lucius suddenly coughed, and the Ice Blue Blood Pearl fell onto the Astrolabe, automatically activating the entire wall's Defensive Formation Diagram.
Qin Si hurried to help, but was knocked over by the magical air current. Just then, Yin Shu transformed into a Light Shield, blocking the rampaging Ice Thorn Spell from Third Young Master Lucius.
Luna's Loud Cry, wrapped in Moonlight Butterfly Dust, burst through the doors, while the Young Master's Wheelchair crushed the ice crystals scattered on the ground.
As Lucius turned in shock, the blood-stained silver hair of the infant had already entangled itself with the scroll, and a Magic Bubble enveloping the Ice and Fire Spell drifted toward the Snowy Owl.
"Third Brother's Arche Plan is indeed interesting," the Young Master said with a smile as he turned his Wheelchair. However, the Celestial Star Track suddenly dimmed. "It's a pity that moving Geomancy requires a Sacrifice from a Great Mage..."
Luna suddenly grabbed her brother's collar, and the Pupil Rune reflected Lucius's pale face in that instant.
When the shadow of the Snow Owl swept across the crescent moon, the infant's sudden surge of magical power shattered all the crystal lamps. Amidst the chaos, she tugged at her brother's silver hair and vanished into the shadows of the spiral staircase.
"Brother San's Ice Thorn is consuming his heart." Luna watched as her brother's palm traced a Twisted Rune, with Tooth Marks stained with Scale Powder oozing out Golden Red Radiance.
The Young Master brushed his fingers over the ice crystals formed in his sister's hair and sighed as he gazed at Xue Wu floating at the end of the corridor. "The true Earth Vein Moth is probably hidden deeper than what Father has concealed..."
As the Wheelchair rolled over the newly cracked Gap in the Peacock Stone Tiles, all of a sudden, the Moonlight Flowers turned toward the North Tower.
In Luna's tightly held swaddling cloth, a fragment of Frost Pattern Emblem was seeping Aelia's Ice Fire Breath. Behind them, Lucius's suppressed cough mixed with the cracking sounds of Ice Layer, awakening all ancestors within the Image of Leonard's Sword.
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