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Luna's small face sparkled with wisdom beyond her years, her gaze steady and intelligent.
In her little mind, every detail was meticulously planned.
She knew that to change the fate of her family and the Magic Castle, she must first break the status quo and reveal the truth.
Within the Magic Castle, undercurrents swirled, and everyone seemed to harbor their own secrets.
Luna took a deep breath, silently vowing that she would not allow tragedy to repeat itself.
Aelia sat in the opulent living room when Qin Si gently approached her side and leaned in to whisper, "Madam, there is something..." Aelia looked up, a hint of confusion in her eyes. Qin Si continued in a low voice, "Leonard... he has Leonard's Concubine." The sudden revelation struck like a bolt from the blue, and Aelia's face instantly turned pale.
Her gaze became hollow, as if all light had vanished from her eyes. Tears fell silently as she slumped into her chair, her body trembling slightly.
The fantasy of years of love shattered in an instant; her heart felt as though it had been struck by lightning, leaving her utterly devastated.
At that moment of Aelia's collapse, Luna quietly appeared at the doorway.
She looked at Aelia's helpless figure, a surge of determination rising within her.
Taking a gentle step forward, her voice was soft yet resolute: "Madam, do you trust me?" Hearing the voice, Aelia slowly turned her head and saw the unwavering light in Luna's clear eyes.
She nodded slightly; though her heart was still a tumult of confusion, she seemed to find a glimmer of support in this small life before her.
Meanwhile, in another part of the Magic Castle, in her brother's room, Luna was softly reciting the spell to lift the Magic Backlash Curse.
Her brother kept his eyes tightly shut, feeling a warm energy emanating from Luna's hand gradually permeate his body.
After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, and a long-lost light flickered within them.
He clenched his fists, hope radiating from his face. "I can finally begin my training again!" He stood up.
In the library of the Magic Castle, Second Brother sat alone in a corner, tightly gripping a yellowed Ancient Grimoire.
His eyes were filled with resentment and anger as he recalled the dark days when he had been deceived by a close friend and trapped in the Magic Dilemma. His fists clenched even tighter.
Luna entered the library and softly said, "Brother, don't let the pain of the past bind you." Second Brother looked up and met Luna's determined gaze, a surge of strength welling up within him.
He took a deep breath, resolved to rise again. "I will no longer be shackled by that traitor. With your help, I will break free from this predicament."
Every corner of the Magic Castle was filled with change at that moment.
A satisfied smile appeared on Luna's small face, but she gradually sensed a dark Magical Power approaching silently.
This force was far stronger and more dangerous than she had imagined.
The Glorious Demon Fortress was fraught with peril.
Luna tightened her grip on her wand, silently vowing to protect her family.
She knew the road ahead would be long, but as long as there was light in her heart, nothing was insurmountable.
She looked up at the night sky, where the twinkling stars seemed to cheer her on.
"Lucius, where are you?" Luna whispered, a hint of ominous premonition in her voice.
Beneath the black night, an ominous aura was quietly spreading. Luna's fingers trembled slightly, but her gaze grew even more resolute.
She knew that Brother San's awakening would be the next key.
The night enveloped the entire Glorious Demon Fortress like a vast, silent curtain.
Luna stood by the window, her small figure elongated in the dim light. Her gaze pierced through the darkness, as if she could see every change in the corners of the Magic Castle.
In Brother San's room, the Magic Element surged wildly, akin to boiling water.
The once carefree youth, who had indulged in his talents and wasted his days, now seemed transformed.
With his bare torso glistening with sweat, his muscles appeared particularly resilient under the glow of magic.
He gritted his teeth, gripping his wand tightly as he repeatedly channeled the Magical Energy within him, striving to break through the barrier that had confined him for years.
"Damn it! How could I have been so foolish!" Brother San roared, his voice filled with regret and anger.
He recalled how he had squandered his training due to his overwhelming Magical Talent, becoming arrogant and complacent.
Enthralled by the flattery and praise of others, he treated his gift as something to be squandered.
Only today did he realize that talent was merely a starting point; true power came from relentless effort day after day.
He closed his eyes, envisioning Luna's wise and resolute gaze. That small figure seemed to harbor boundless strength, guiding him toward his path.
Taking a deep breath, he cast aside all distractions and immersed himself fully in his training.
"Boom!"
A surge of powerful Magical Energy erupted from within him, instantly filling the room.
He felt an unprecedented force surging through him, as if it were about to tear him apart.
But he did not back down; instead, he gritted his teeth and exerted all his strength to control the power, guiding it to run along the correct track.
Time passed second by second, and Brother San's body was nearing its limit, yet he still did not give up.
His gaze grew increasingly resolute, his expression more focused, as if he had forgotten all fatigue and pain.
He knew this was his only chance to change his destiny, and he could not afford to miss it.
Finally, when the first ray of sunlight pierced through the darkness, illuminating the entire Magic Castle, Brother San's training came to completion.
He slowly opened his eyes, a brilliant light shooting from them as if it could pierce through everything.
He clenched his fists, feeling the surging power within him, a faint smile of satisfaction appearing on his lips.
"I did it!" he whispered, his voice filled with joy and confidence.
Meanwhile, in another part of the Magic Castle, Lucius was anxiously waiting.
He paced back and forth, his brow furrowed, filled with worry.
The upheaval in the family left him feeling uneasy; he did not know what the future held or how he should respond.
"Brother San's transformation, Mother's odd behavior, and Father... sigh." Lucius sighed, stopping in his tracks as his gaze fell upon a door not far away.
That was Luna's room.
He gently knocked on the door and, upon hearing a clear "Come in" from inside, pushed the door open and walked in.
Luna was sitting at her desk, flipping through a thick Ancient Grimoire.
Upon seeing Lucius enter, she looked up and smiled slightly. "Brother San, you're here."
"Luna, I..." Lucius hesitated, unsure of how to begin.
Luna set aside the book she had been holding and walked up to Lucius, tilting her head back to meet his gaze with her clear eyes. "Brother San, what do you want to ask?"
Lucius took a deep breath, summoning his courage to speak. "Luna, what do you think will happen to our family... our Magic Castle? I have this feeling that something bad is about to occur."
Luna's expression grew contemplative as she fell silent for a moment before slowly responding. "Brother San, some things you will know soon enough. Just remember, no matter what happens, believe in yourself and protect yourself and your family."
Looking into Luna's wise eyes, Lucius felt an inexplicable strength surge within him.
He nodded firmly and said, "I understand, Luna. I will."
In the main hall of Magic Castle, the atmosphere was unusually tense.
Leonard sat in the main seat, his face dark with worry.
Beads of sweat formed on his forehead as he clenched his hands tightly together, desperately trying to mask the turmoil within.
He never expected Aelia would find out about his activities outside.
He had thought he had covered his tracks perfectly, only to realize she had discovered the truth.
"Damn it! Who told her?" Leonard muttered under his breath, his eyes filled with anger and anxiety.
"I need to come up with a way to cover this up," Leonard thought to himself.
Just then, Maid Qin Si entered with a cup of hot tea.
She cautiously walked over to Aelia and softly said, "My lady, have a cup of tea to warm yourself."
Aelia sat in the chair, her gaze vacant, as if she had lost her soul.
She was indifferent to everything around her, quietly shedding tears.
Qin Si looked at her with a pained heart, gently holding her hand and comforting her in a soft voice, "My lady, please don't be sad. Everything will pass."
Aelia said nothing; she merely shook her head, her tears flowing more fiercely.
Qin Si sighed and stood silently beside her, hoping she would soon emerge from the shadows.
Suddenly, Aelia lifted her head and asked in a hoarse voice, "Qin Si, why did he have to treat me this way?"
Qin Si's heart trembled; she didn't know how to respond.
She understood that this question had no answer, or rather, the answer was too cruel for her to voice.
At that moment, hurried footsteps echoed from outside the door.
Leonard pushed the door open and entered with a strained smile on his face.
"Aelia, I..." he began, but was interrupted by Aelia.
"You don't need to say anything," Aelia replied coldly, her tone filled with disappointment and anger.
"I don't want to hear your explanation."
Leonard's expression stiffened.
"Aelia, listen to me; things aren't as you think..." He tried to explain, but Aelia gave him no chance.
“Enough!” Aelia exclaimed, standing up and pointing at the door. “Get out!”
Leonard's face turned pale as he shot a fierce glare at Aelia before turning and leaving the room.
Silence returned to the room, broken only by Aelia's sobs echoing in the air.
Qin Si looked at her with concern, unsure of what to do.
Suddenly, Aelia stopped crying. She lifted her head, her eyes filled with determination.
“Qin Si,” she said, her voice laced with resolve.
“Help me prepare; I’m leaving the Magic Castle.”
Qin Si stared at her in shock, unable to believe her words.
“Madam, where are you going?” she asked, trembling.
Aelia didn’t answer; she simply gazed out the window, her expression a mix of confusion and hope.
“To a place… where he can’t find me.”
At that moment, a clear, youthful voice broke the silence.
“Madam, where are you going? Can I come with you?”
Luna stood at the door, her small figure illuminated by the candlelight, appearing particularly resolute.
Her eyes were bright and clear, as if she could see through everything.
Aelia looked at Luna, a surge of inexplicable emotions rising within her.
She reached out her hand and gently stroked Luna's hair, softly asking, "Luna, do you... want to come with me?"
Luna nodded, a mysterious smile appearing on her face.
"Of course, my lady. Because I know... something more interesting is about to happen."
As soon as Luna finished speaking, a shadow suddenly flashed by the window, moving so quickly that it was hard to catch.
Qin Si gasped, and before she could react, a cold gleam shot toward Luna.
"Watch out!" Aelia shouted, immediately stepping in front of Luna as a magical barrier sprang up in an instant.
"Bang!"
The cold light struck the magical barrier with a fierce impact, producing a piercing sound.
The barrier shook violently, as if it could shatter at any moment.
Luna stood behind Aelia, her gaze icy as she stared out the window, a strange smile curling at the corners of her lips.
"Finally... it's here."
Luna's small figure stood at the window, moonlight cascading over her face and highlighting her delicate features.
She gazed into the deep night sky outside, where countless stars twinkled like diamonds scattered across black velvet.
Yet in her clear eyes, there was no trace of childish innocence; instead, there was a maturity and wisdom that transcended her age.
She recalled everything that had happened in the past few days. Her elder brother had lifted the curse of the Magic Backlash, reigniting his hope for cultivation; her Second Brother had freed himself from the shadow of betrayal by a close friend and was determined to recover; and Brother San had finally become aware of the importance of talent and started to work hard on his training.
Everything was developing in the direction she had hoped for, which brought her some comfort.
But the real crisis had yet to arrive.
Her small hand gripped the magic wand in her hand tightly, her fingertips turning slightly white from the pressure.
Inside the Magic Castle, the atmosphere was stifling.
Servants hurried back and forth, each face marked with a hint of unease and fear.
Whispers slithered through the air like venomous snakes.
"Have you heard? The Lady of the Fortress seems to have found out about what the Lord has been up to outside..."
"Is that true? This is serious! If the Lady really gets angry, it could be disastrous!"
"Shh! Keep your voice down, or you'll be overheard. The Lord is not someone to be trifled with..."
Similar conversations unfolded in every corner of the Magic Castle.
Fear spread rapidly like a plague, enveloping the entire Magic Castle.
Luna took a deep breath, sensing the tension hanging in the air.
She knew she had to act quickly; otherwise, everything would spiral out of control.
Her gaze fell upon the magic wand in her hand.
The seemingly ordinary magic wand concealed immense power within.
It was her only support in this world and the key to changing her destiny.
“Luna,” a timid voice interrupted her thoughts.
Luna turned around to see Qin Si standing at the door, holding a cup of hot milk.
“Madam asked me to bring you some milk,” Qin Si said cautiously, a hint of worry in her eyes.
Luna took the milk and gently sipped it, a warm current flowing through her body.
“Thank you, Qin Si,” Luna said, her tone gentle yet firm. “You don’t need to worry; everything will be alright.”
Seeing the confidence in Luna's eyes, Qin Si felt a bit more reassured.
“Luna, do you really have a way?” Qin Si couldn't help but ask, her voice tinged with hope.
Luna did not answer directly but instead asked, “Qin Si, do you believe in me?”
Without hesitation, Qin Si nodded. “I believe in you, Luna.”
Luna smiled slightly, her eyes sparkling with wisdom. “That’s all that matters.”
She set down the cup of milk in her hand and walked to the window, gazing once more at the night sky.
The darkness deepened, and the wind rustled the leaves, creating a whispering sound like ghostly murmurs.
Luna's small hand gripped the magic wand tightly, her fingertips turning slightly white from the pressure.
Her gaze was firm and composed, as if she was already prepared to face the challenge ahead.
On the other side of the Magic Castle, in Leonard's study, the atmosphere was equally tense.
He paced back and forth, his brow furrowed, anxiety and unease etched across his face.
“Damn it! Who leaked the Wind Sound?” he muttered under his breath, his fist slamming down on the table with a dull thud.
He needed to come up with a countermeasure quickly; otherwise, he would lose everything.
Just then, a knock sounded at the door.
“Come in!” Leonard said in a low voice.
The door opened, and a figure stepped inside.
“Lord of the Fortress,” the newcomer said respectfully, “the lady requests your presence.”
Leonard's expression darkened instantly.
He took a deep breath, striving to maintain his composure, then stepped heavily toward the door.
Luna stood by the window, watching Leonard's retreating figure, a barely perceptible smile playing at her lips.
She turned around and said to Qin Si, “Qin Si, we should head over too.”
Qin Si nodded and followed Luna toward Aelia's room.
Inside Aelia's room, the atmosphere was stifling.
Aelia sat in the chair, her face pale and her eyes hollow, as if she had lost her soul.
Luna and Qin Si entered the room and felt a pang of sorrow upon seeing Aelia in such a state.
Luna walked over to Aelia, gently taking her hand, and said softly, "Madam..."
Aelia slowly lifted her head to look at Luna, a hint of confusion in her gaze.
"Luna..." she whispered, her voice hoarse and weak.
Luna held Aelia's hand tightly, her expression firm yet gentle.
"Madam," she said softly, "there are some things I must tell you..."
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