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墨書 Inktalez
As the moonlight filtered through the colored stained glass window, Luna found herself cradled on a soft cushion adorned with star patterns, held by Brother San.
Suddenly, shards of ice crystal suspended around the infant's neck refracted a three-dimensional image, projecting a holographic depiction of Leonard negotiating with the Outer Demon onto the oak wall.
The magic crystal stone on Brother's wheelchair emitted a hum, while Second Brother's broken pocket watch began to spin backward.
"Father actually used the souls of the subjects from the Northern Territory as sacrifices?" The alchemical pen in Brother San's hand snapped, ink bleeding across the parchment like traces of a blood curse.
Behind him, a mountain of magic tomes stirred without wind, flipping open to the chapter on forbidden techniques that documented black magic.
Luna stretched out her small arm, pointing precisely at the family crest embedded in her brother's wheelchair armrest.
Muffled murmurs escaped from the infant's throat, and those broken syllables coalesced in the air into ancient Elven script—the very record of the forbidden spell that had paralyzed Brother three years ago.
The wheelchair suddenly whirred with the sound of gears turning. Brother's pale fingers pressed against the dragon crystal stone on the armrest. "In the ninth layer of the Sanctuary Crypt's confession room lies a truth feather pen capable of recording soul contracts." His incomplete left leg unexpectedly emerged with a thorned totem identical to Leonard's, its dark red patterns writhing eerily under the moonlight.
Second Brother abruptly tore open his shirt collar, revealing ice-blue burn marks beneath that resonated with the hexagram on Luna's forehead.
The projection of Storm Canyon in the sand table shook violently, revealing seventeen leyline nodes corrupted by black magic. "At tomorrow's frostmoon transition, Alfred and I can infiltrate the crypt to retrieve the pen."
Brother San suddenly pressed an alchemist's badge against Luna's mei xin, and the ice crystal shards clutched by the infant extended into a miniature map of the Northern Territory.
Five flickering red pollution sources corresponded precisely to the locations where their four siblings had encountered misfortune, as well as Rose Hall, where Mother Aelia nearly lost her life during childbirth.
"We need three drops of an Awakened one's heart's blood." Luna conjured an iris from magic that trembled in midair as Brother San swiftly cut his fingertip and let a drop of blood pearl fall into the alchemical cauldron.
As the elder brother's wand and Second Brother's Leonard's Sword simultaneously pierced the Blood-red Vortex, the liquid boiling in the Silver Cauldron suddenly revealed an image of the Outer Demon parasitizing Leonard's heart.
At dawn, Aelia stepped onto the frosted cobblestones as she entered the rose garden.
Her silver hair, dyed by Ye Lu, cascaded over the Peacock Blue Shawl embroidered with Defensive Runes. Her fingertip brushed against the moonstone railings that had been shattered by magical force the night before.
From the cracked openings, Purple-Black Slime oozed out, corroding the once-blooming Blood Roses into twisted shapes resembling Unicorn Skeletons.
As Han Ya startled and flew over the Frozen Wishing Pool, Aelia heard a familiar sound of footsteps.
Leonard's Family Crest was stained with suspicious Dark Red marks. He feigned calmness as he bent down to touch the Ice Crystal Petal that had fallen from his wife's shoulder, only to be abruptly halted by the suddenly illuminated Defensive Magic Pattern that struck his fingertip.
"You smell of Abyss Worm." Aelia's voice was colder than the coldest spring in the Northern Territory. The Thorned Chains that had once broken at her nape suddenly reformed in the void, transforming into an Ice Crystal Blade suspended at Leonard's throat.
The surface of the pool reflected their distorted shadows, with the Lord's shadow prominently displaying an Outer Demon's Demon Horn on his forehead.
Luna's Loud Cry suddenly pierced through the morning mist, causing Aelia's Palm Ice Crystal Petal to melt instantly.
As the last piece of ice transformed into Water Mist and dissipated, a heavy thud echoed from the East Side of the rose garden—Second Brother had intentionally shattered an Antique Vase, which was now leaking a Magical Fluctuation resonating with the barrier's Pollution Source.
As Leonard stepped back, he crushed a Transmitting Crystal hidden beneath the cobblestones. Cyril's panicked shout mixed with the sound of shattering barriers pierced through the frozen air: "Earth Vein Resonance anomaly! Third Young Master Lucius' residence has an Outer Demon parasite!"
Aelia's Fingertip Ice Blade refracted a Seven-Colored Halo in the morning sun as she gazed at her husband's hurried retreating figure, quietly pressing the ice crystal stained with Luna's Tears against her heart.
Inside the Ice Crystal, memories of Leonard's Last Night emerged, depicting three sons playing in their youth. Those altered memories gnawed at Mother’s heart like a venomous snake.
Suddenly, the ancient sound of Zhong Ming echoed from the Northwest Tower, startling flocks of Han Ya that swept past the crumbling rose Dome.
The runes on Aelia's Peacock Blue Shawl lit up one by one, forming a warning message that Luna had magically inscribed at her feet—words spoken by Leonard himself on their wedding night twenty years ago as he tied the Peacock Blue Shawl around her.
The runes of Aelia's Peacock Blue Shawl suddenly transformed into flowing Yin Sha, spelling out the Blood Oath Leonard had made years ago on the ground.
Those glowing Ancient Scripts wrapped around Lord’s Silver Boots, pinning his right hand—prepared to cast Space Magic—against the Ice Crystal Barrier.
"Do you remember the avalanche at Icecrown Citadel?" Aelia's fingertip brushed against the decayed rose, and the wilted petals suddenly bloomed anew, reflecting the image of Leonard kissing the Outer Demon priest amidst a storm of Wind and Snow seven years ago.
Her Guardian Necklace shattered with a sound, and twelve moonstone beads fell onto the Ice Surface, each reflecting a different woman wearing the same necklace.
Veins throbbed on Leonard’s forehead, and the badge on his chest suddenly cracked with spider web patterns.
The Abyss Worm parasitizing his heart emitted a sharp shriek, shattering half of the Ice Sculptures in the garden. "These are illusions created by the Outer Demon!" He tore open his shirt to reveal an unscathed chest, unaware that his shadow was wildly multiplying dozens of Tentacles.
Luna’s cries suddenly transformed into Qing Yue’s chant as three blood-stained Peacock Feathers flew from the direction of the Cradle.
These Tokens of Love, which should have been burned five years ago, now revealed Leonard's Soul Mark clearly at the base of their feathers.
Aelia's pupils constricted sharply—one of them was stained with Golden Marigold Pollen unique to Qin Si's Ailya's Birthday Rune.
"Madam!
A disturbance has arisen in the Crypt!" Qin Si's panicked shout suddenly echoed from the Emerald Corridor.
The Maid, staggering with a blood-stained skirt, rushed over, her hairpin glinting with an unusual red light.
What appeared to be a frantic waving of a handkerchief was, in fact, a precise scattering of a colorless powder into the folds of Aelia's cloak.
The Ice Crystal Barrier suddenly shook violently, giving Leonard the chance to break free from his restraints.
His lingering body heat melted the Yin Sha at Aelia's feet into liquid, and the Blood Oath Iris twisted and deformed at a visibly rapid pace.
As the last rune was about to fade, Aelia suddenly caught a faint whiff of Yixiang from Qin Si's handkerchief— the scent of the Purple Mist Flower, Leonard's Concubine's favorite.
As Twilight descended, Aelia stood amidst the wreckage of the rose garden, her awareness absent as she traced her fingers over a scorch mark on the inner side of her Peacock Blue Shawl.
Where the Family Motto should have been embroidered, a half-formed lip print emerged— a Magic Mark only capable of being left by Rose Blush made from Qin Si Te.
The blood-stained Peacock Feather sealed by the Ice Crystal quivered gently under the moonlight, revealing half of an Infant Swaddling pattern of Embroidered Shoes on its reverse side, with stitches identical to those on the Scent Pouch Qin Si had sewn last month.
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