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The Crystal Vessel in the Potion Room refracted a strange Purple Light under the moonlight. Lucius poured the refined potion into the Lapis Lazuli cup, while the lingering Emerald Light Spot on his Fingertip burned beneath his skin.
The Pure Magic drawn from Luna's Golden Hair last night was now fiercely clashing with the Zi Wu seeping from his cuffs.
"Father." He bent down, pushing Yao Zhan towards the shadow behind the desk. The Mojie statue perched on the azure Copper Lamp suddenly flicked out a scarlet tongue. "The Agave extract you requested."
Leonard looked up from the parchment. Three sparks suddenly erupted from the Magic Crystal hovering at the top of the Liujin Scepter.
The Lord's deep purple Pupil scanned the boy's Sleeve, where Blue Iris Pollen lay folded, and a smile appeared on his face, reminiscent of a hunter teasing a young beast. "A reward for testing the new formula—how about you try half a cup first?"
Outside the corridor, Luna clenched Aelia's Pearl Cufflinks tightly as the Contract Turtle squirmed anxiously in her arms.
Through the Colored Glazed Window that Qin Si had just cast a clarity spell upon, she saw Lucius's Adams Apple bobbing awkwardly as he steadied his hand holding Yao Zhan like a rock.
"Is it an illusion potion?" As the boy tilted his head back to drink, a Dark Pattern suddenly slithered out from his cuff, revealing that last night's swapped Purification Spell was taking effect.
Leonard watched with interest as the Eldest Son's Pupil gradually dulled until he stumbled and knocked over the silver Reagent Rack.
Amidst the crisp sound of dozens of crystal tubes shattering on the ground, the Lord suddenly pressed down on his twitching right arm—the Magic Crystal at the top of the Scepter had actually formed frost!
"Father looks quite pale." Luna suddenly made a loud popping sound with her fingers. The emerald patterns bursting forth from the Contract Turtle Shell accurately propelled Aelia's pre-prepared Transfiguration Potion through the window gap.
The steaming Zi Wu potion abruptly transformed into a skeletal form, and Leonard's Staff cast a probing spell that rebounded off the black mist!
A spiderweb-like blood mark emerged instantly on the Lord's neck. When the Magic Crystal Scepter clattered to the ground, Lucius’s hidden Iris stem suddenly grew wildly into Thorns, shredding apart the escaping black mist.
"Dark Sacrifice Spell!" At that moment when Aelia kicked open the door, Qin Si's Binding Spell had already transformed into a golden net that covered the chaotic scene.
The Lady of the Fortress brushed past with her skirt embroidered with Evening Primrose patterns, sweeping over potion stains that emitted cries like living creatures.
Lucius slumped beside the overturned Reagent Rack, a sickly red hue rising on his pale face. "This morning, Father specifically instructed me to use Iris stems dyed with Nightingale Blood for testing new formulas..." His curled Fingertip suddenly oozed Hei Xue, evidence of a battle between Purification Spell and dark Dark Magic.
Leonard wiped the blood from his neck, his veins bulging as he picked up the scepter. "An unfilial son dares to tamper with the magic potion?"
"It’s the materials you provided that are flawed!" Luna suddenly exclaimed, waving a teething stick towards the bottom of the reagent rack, where a half-wilted iris stem lay quietly—identical to the decayed flower stems scattered beside the ice coffin in the Three Number Annex.
In a fit of fury, Mo Ya overturned an entire row of magic potion cabinets, and the tip of Leonard's staff erupted with lightning, forcing Lucius into a corner.
The young man leaped onto a candelabrum enhanced by a suspension spell, dozens of pursuing bolts of lightning shattering the relief dome into fragments.
"When Father taught me to use mandrake root instead of sheath flower stamen, he never mentioned anything about respecting hierarchy in testing potions!" Lucius darted towards the terrace under the cover of lightning, while behind him, the bolts scorched black abyssal serpent parasite holes into the malachite column.
Suddenly, the hem of his billowing cloak was frozen by a frost curse, and as he fell into the fountain pool, he still clutched half a purifying iris that had not yet burned out.
Aelia handed Luna over to the arriving Second Young Master, while Moon White's healing halo enveloped the entire potion room. "The Southern Kingdom envoy is waiting in the main hall. Does my husband really want them to witness this father-son game at the Glorious Demon Fortress?"
The violent wind and snow that had gathered at the tip of Leonard's staff abruptly halted. He turned with a dark expression towards his drenched eldest son. "Where did it go wrong?"
Luna suddenly burst into giggles, and the eternal night vine patterns on the contract turtle shell suddenly bloomed.
Before anyone could react, countless glowing spores rose from the bottom of the fountain pool—these were the purifying microorganisms that Lucius had secretly sprinkled into the pool while testing potions for his father last night.
"The mistake lies in..." The young man wiped away blood from his mouth, his liuli-colored pupils flashing with an unexpected cold light for his age. "Not letting the Demon Emperor test it first." The ice crystals that had formed at the tip of Leonard's staff began to fall like snowflakes, and Mojie’s relief suddenly stiffened as it swam through his hand back scales.
The purifying spores floating at the bottom of the fountain pool reflected in his pupils, transforming into a similar bluish-red glow reminiscent of twenty years ago on an ice-encased altar.
"The Demon Emperor's tester has long been mentioned in the Blood Moon Chronicle..." The lord's throat rumbled with thunder before being interrupted by the gnawing sound from the contract turtle.
Luna was gripping the eternal night vine patterns emerging from Gui Jiao, as emerald-colored magic patterns crawled up her arm like an oujie towards Qin Si, who held up a revealing magic mirror.
Suddenly, the mirror reflected boiling remnants of magic potion; what should have shown a skeletal form now curled into a size resembling that of an infant.
Golden Hair from Luna fell into the mirror, transforming the black mist into twelve pairs of Wings—just as the legends spoke of the juvenile form of the Dark Demon God.
"The purification rate is 63.8%." The voice of Aging seeped through the crack in the Magic Mirror. The Great Mage Xu Ying lightly chuckled while twirling Luna's Golden Hair. "Using the Chaotic Magic of a newborn to counter the Dark Sacrifice is indeed more clever than the stubborn methods of those in Sanctuary."
Leonard's bulging Veins gradually calmed, and he slammed his Scepter down heavily. "So it has been weakened..."
"Then Father should let me brew ten pots of Magic Potion!" Lucius suddenly popped his head out from the Fountain Pool, his damp curls tangled with purifying Iris Petals.
The boy's Fingertip produced three ice crystal Test Tubes, within which swayed a Crimson Liquid that made Aelia's Evening Primrose waist seal tighten suddenly—those were the hallucinogenic Black Slime secreted during the molting phase of Mojie.
Luna immediately shoved a Teething Stick into her mouth, protesting with Sobbing, while the Contract Turtle puffed up into a round shield to block the Test Tubes.
Aelia's Xiu Xie precisely stepped on an ice crystal bottle that had rolled to her feet, and the moonstone at her shoe tip suddenly burst forth with a purifying Halo, scorching Zi Wu who attempted to cling to her Skirt into Qing Yan.
"Third Young Master Lucius might as well clean the fountain algae first." The Lady of the Fortress lifted Luna and stepped back three paces, while Qin Si immediately waved a silver broom to push the mess back toward Lucius.
The water dripping from the hem of the boy's Magic Robe formed strange patterns on the Ground, which oddly combined with the remnants of Magic Potion to create incomplete symbols of Dark Sacrifice.
Leonard's Staff suddenly jabbed at Lucius's nape but transformed into probing spell light upon touching his skin. "Go to the Forbidden Library and copy 'Magic Potion Compatibility Taboo' ten times—with your secretly raised Shimmering Ink Worm."
Clang!
The Golden Bell that Luna had intentionally kicked rolled to the bottom of the Reagent Rack, and Aelia froze when she bent down to pick it up.
Among the Nightingale Blood-stained Iris Stem Remains, several decaying leaves stuck with dark green Black Slime were twitching slightly—those were unmistakably Flesh-Eating Fern Spore Sacs unique to the Dark Swamp.
"Ugh..." Qin Si hurriedly covered his mouth and nose with a Handkerchief, as the moonstone waist chain clinked crisply.
Aelia's Fingertip formed an Ice Blade to pry open a spore sac, revealing a half-coiled centipede-like magical worm nestled within the Stench of Black Slime, its shell bearing scorch marks from Lucius's potion testing last night when struck by lightning.
Luna suddenly waved her hand to catch a drifting strand of Purifying Spores, and the patterns on the Contract Turtle Shell shifted dramatically.
Under the glow of the Emerald Color Halo, the shadow of the Magic Potion cabinet revealed the unmistakable trail left by a giant slug—marks that were unmistakably made by the Dark Magic creature in the raw material storage room.
"These filthy things should be dunking Third Young Master Lucius in the Holy Water pool." Aelia wrapped Luna's nose with six layers of Ailya, and the Moonstone Earrings trembled with her retching. "Last month’s theft from the Ice Cellar involved the Snow Mountain Lingzhi..."
"Father said that precious medicinal materials must be preserved with Luna from the Dark Swamp." Lucius suddenly looked up from his scroll, his Liuli-colored Pupils reflecting the wriggling spores at the bottom of the Reagent Rack. "The last time I fetched Dragon's Blood Grass for my brother, I even saw a dancing corpse in Ice Coffin No. 3..."
"Qin Si!" Aelia suddenly raised her voice. "It's time to change Luna's Starry Swaddling for the banquet." The Lady of the Fortress, draped in a cloak embroidered with Evening Primrose patterns, swept through the filth but paused at the door to glance back. "Wouldn't it be better if my husband joined us?"
The Southern Kingdom Envoy brought along a Ming Family heirloom... It is said to contain a Magic Compass that recognizes its master.
Leonard's motion to wipe his Scepter faltered slightly, and an eerie red light flickered in his Mojie Relief Pupil.
The unburned Purifying Iris at the bottom of the Fountain Pool suddenly floated into the air, leaving a Scorch Mark on Lucius’s scroll—this mark resembled the Magic Pattern on the back of a banquet Invitation, akin to Huo Qi.
As Qin Si fastened a belt adorned with Starlight Stones around Luna, the Contract Turtle suddenly bit down on Aelia's Pearl Necklace and refused to let go.
In the Halo created by Moonstone and pearls, one could vaguely see the newly embedded Dragon Crystal Stone on Brother's Wheelchair Armrest—what should have been tainted black by Magic Backlash now shimmered with a golden hue.
The moonlight shattered into countless pieces before the steps of Emerald Palace, while Aelia cradled her Starry Swaddling that flowed with a galactic Halo.
The Contract Turtle nestled in Luna's neck, gnawing at her pearl clasp as its Gui Jiao patterns flickered in rhythm with the palace music.
"Congratulations, madam!" A noblewoman clad in Peacock Blue robes stepped out from behind a Twelve-Layer Crystal Curtain. Her Goldfinch Amethyst Hairpin fluttered as if ready to take flight. "I’ve heard that your Eldest Son's Wheelchair Armrest has regained its brilliance with the Dragon Crystal Stone. Have you found a Secret Technique to dispel the backlash?"
Luna suddenly grasped Aelia’s cascading silver hair, and the emerald Halo emitted from the Contract Turtle Shell perfectly reflected on the noblewoman's Goldfinch Wing.
The Amethyst Hairpin emitted a dying wail and shattered into black mist amidst gasps from those present—it was clearly a Puppet under surveillance by Dark Magic Refining.
"Just a child's haphazard concoction of a Magic Potion." Aelia gently caressed Luna's Golden Hair, the Moonstone Earrings shimmering alongside the palace lantern. "But the Ice Crystal Grape from the Southern Kingdom..." Before she could finish her sentence, the Contract Turtle suddenly bit down on the Liuli Lantern held by Qin Si, and the Emerald Color Magic Pattern crept along the lantern's surface, freezing the fresh fruits in the dish into Ice Sculptures.
The envoy from the Southern Kingdom, draped in a deep purple cloak, swept across the ground littered with Ice Shards. The Silver Thread embroidered Ming Family Emblem glimmered with an eerie Blue Light under the moon. "I have heard that the Glorious Demon Fortress has broken the backlash curse, and thus I present to you the Moonlight Essence refined when the Ming Family's Holy Relic manifested." In his hands, a Crystal Bottle contained a Silver White liquid that morphed into a Dragon Form, crashing against the bottle's walls.
Suddenly, Luna emitted an urgent Yiya Sound, and the patterns on the Contract Turtle Shell transformed into scenes from the original book—the Murder of the Clan—triggered by the Ming Family's Holy Relic, which had caused the Blood Moon Calamity.
With a determined kick, she knocked over the Crystal Bottle, causing the Dragon Form inside to stiffen into a snake shape, oozing dark green Black Slime beneath the Fabric.
"The manifestation of the Holy Relic is truly a heavenly opportunity." The Emissary's Fingertip brushed against the Bottle's Dark Pattern, and those entwined Thorns suddenly bloomed into black Iris flowers. "I have heard that Lucius, The Third Son of the Demon Fortress, has been diligently studying Purification Spells recently..."
The sound of cups clinking echoed from Liu Jin's table as Second Brother's Devouring Demon Dagger at his Waist suddenly vibrated incessantly.
Seizing the moment, Luna hurled her saliva-soaked Teething Stick at the Emissary. The Purifying Spores sprayed from Contract Turtle and collided with the silver bottle, casting a Residual Shadow of Ming Family ancestors being consumed by darkness upon the Dome.
Aelia's Xiu Xie Jian suddenly erupted with Strong Light. "Oh dear child, your mischief has embarrassed our Emissary." She waved her wide sleeves over the Crystal Bottle, and silver threads woven into Evening Primrose patterns emerged to ensnare the liquid inside into an immobile Light Cocoon.
The candle flames in the banquet flickered unexpectedly as her elder brother's Wheelchair Armrest reflected crimson-gold Light Spots from his Dragon Crystal Stone onto the Emissary’s cloak, illuminating a Burning Ming Family Crest.
Luna suddenly grasped Qin Si’s trembling Fingertip. Where the crushed Pearl Powder from Contract Turtle fell, everyone’s luxurious garments were surprisingly entwined with Black Lines resembling Spider Webs.
As the Southern Kingdom Musician struck the seventh Xing Xian string, Luna gazed at the decaying Iris Pattern faintly visible on the inner side of the Emissary’s cloak and quietly slipped Purifying Spores into Aelia’s Pearl Necklace.
The Contract Turtle Shell reflected a Magic Compass Xu Ying; what should have pointed towards the Holy Relic was now directly aimed at her palm cradling a newborn scent.
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