Chapter 516

Basidimon drove straight in and pierced the Xue Ji's chest with a sword.

Chapter 416 Darkdemon and the Track of Destiny (4k)

"puff!"

When the blood spattered out, even Bastidemon himself could not expect that the sword would pierce the Blood Lady's chest so easily. It originally thought...

In shock, Bastidemon suddenly raised his head and met Ophelia Blood's eyes.

From those eyes, it did not see any pain or hatred, but instead there was a gentleness like water.

"It's finally over."

Xue Xue Ji lightly opened her red lips, and a smile appeared on her pale face.

At that moment, an extremely strange fluctuation suddenly occurred in the void.

That wave spread instantly like ripples of water, penetrated the layers of secret passages, and spread into the barrier that enveloped the castle.

Countless stars were immediately reflected on the barrier, but they flickered and disappeared.

Professor Medea suddenly stretched out her hand and pulled out a line of twinkling stars from the air. She stared at the line and said solemnly: "The ceremony is almost completed."

…

The early morning starry sky shines brightly, and the ancient castle is silent under the barrier.

Not a sound was heard, not a breath was leaked.

The people in the tower dormitory were immersed in sleep, and no one noticed the changes that occurred in the castle.

Nearly half a second passed.

Witte Gaude, who was hiding behind the plaster statue of the bully bear boy with Robert, suddenly woke up from the scene of Ophelia Blood being stabbed in the chest.

The thoughts he harbored in his heart were complex and contradictory.

Regarding Ophelia Blood's status as a demon, he rationally told himself to treat her as an enemy, but emotionally he couldn't do it at all.

Seeing Duck and Ophelia fighting fiercely in front of him, he didn't know which side to take.

When Ophelia Brad was stabbed in the back for the first time, the nostalgia for his mother took over in his heart and he rushed out desperately.

But Ophelia Brad healed the wound completely immediately, making him breath a sigh of relief.

So this time, when Basilmon's sword pierced Ophelia Blood's chest, he subconsciously thought that she could still heal quickly, so his reaction was a little slower.

Until that strange fluctuation suddenly occurred.

He suddenly realized that there seemed to be something wrong with his mother's expression.

That feeling of being completely relieved instantly gave Witte Gauthe, who was born with a keen sense of perception, an extremely bad association.

"No!"

He suddenly rushed out like a madman.

Not even Robert could hold him back.

…

The "brave" on the run.

The "Devil King" is about to fall.

The "brave rival" who pierced the "Demon King" with the "brave sword".

…

Dak looked at this scene with a solemn face.

When that strange fluctuation occurred, he also felt some changes that were difficult to discern.

But he stretched out his hand, but couldn't grasp it. The lack of what he knew and learned made him feel a little confused at this moment.

"what happened……"

Duck subconsciously took a step forward.

Ophelia Blood, who played the role of "Devil" in the ceremony, was shaky but did not really fall.

Bastidemon suddenly pulled out the holy sword that had pierced Ophelia's chest. It did not make up for it with a strike, but subconsciously took half a step back.

"Get away!"

Werther rushed forward, swung his "Holy Sword" and swept towards it.

Bastymon counterattacked with a sword, smashing the "Holy Sword" simulated by the "Holy Sword Curse" into pieces.

But neither party paid much attention to this scene.

Bastidemon did not stop Witte from approaching.

Werther did not look at it anymore, but suddenly hugged Ophelia Brad's falling body.

With trembling hands, he lowered his mother's body flat.

The long blood-red hair spread out on the ground, blooming like red flowers.

Ophelia Blood's chest was bleeding.

The "single sword scabbard" that was injected with blood energy by Bastidemon stimulated the blood energy after piercing her body, interfering with Ophelia Blood's blood magic, making her unable to Treat at one time.

But if she wanted to, this level of interference was actually not difficult to break.

Lying in Werther's arms, Ophelia Brad raised her head slightly, looked at the child's face, and couldn't help but smile again.

She originally didn't plan to reveal her identity, but her child recognized her as soon as he saw her.

This made her a little happy and a little worried.

She didn't want her children to experience the great joys and sorrows of life in such a short period of time, but sometimes she was just so helpless.

Human beings are truly fragile when faced with an unchangeable fate.

"Werther."

Ophelia Brad tried her best to raise her hand and stroked Werther's cheek with cold fingers, her fingertips trembling violently.

After many years, she finally felt the warmth of her child's skin again.

So warm...

Ever since she followed Medea into the academy, she has been secretly observing her children.

The result was much better than she imagined.

In her opinion, Werther was outstanding.

Although he is not as good as those children, Witt is also very serious in class, does his homework well, eats well, is very healthy, and his magic power is growing well.

This is very rare for a child who lacks parental education.

Before she met Witt, she always thought that he would be like Brett, naughty, not doing homework, always late, and deducted points by the professor every day.

But it didn't happen.

Witt is really excellent.

She was very relieved and felt that even without her, Witt could grow up well.

"Call me mom again."

Ophelia Brad said with difficulty.

But Witt pursed his lips tightly, just looked into her eyes, and said nothing.

It was as if he had a premonition that once this "mom" was called out, the mother he had finally found would really leave him.

Ophelia Brad was not disappointed because he did not speak. She thought for a while and said, "It is my fault for not accompanying you to grow up."

"You can trust Medea, she will take care of you."

"Also, don't blame Alvette's child."

At this point, Ophelia Brad noticed that Witt's face twitched.

She said with difficulty: "Mom knows it is difficult to ask you like this, but everything is my fault. Dak is a very good child. I can always see the shadow of Alvette in him. I really hope you can become friends."

"Mom!"

Witt finally couldn't help calling out.

Ophelia Brad smiled even sweeter after hearing this.

Her right hand hung on the ground, and the magic card pressed by her fingertips was faintly glowing.

When the magic card was activated, she slowly closed her eyes.

"Mom!"

Witt burst into tears.

...

"The "Demon King" is dead."

Dark Dimon, who came to them at some point, stared at Ophelia Blood's face.

The death of the "Demon King" means the end of the ritual.

But at the same time, it also means the beginning of "refining"!

If everything goes well, Ophelia Blood will not really die.

The "Demon King's First Embrace" in her body will be used as a sacrifice for the "Newborn Demon King", replacing the concept of "reproduction" with the body of Vampire Vlad, so that Vampire Vlad will be reborn-in the form of a magic elf!

Everything is set up in advance.

Dark does not need to do anything, just wait for things to develop.

When the magic elf card of "Vampire Vlad" is officially refined, Ophelia Blood will also be reborn because of the removal of the "First Embrace".

In this world where you can look directly into the soul, as long as you have sufficient preparation in advance, death will never be the end.

"Professors, it's time to enter."

Dark stretched out his hand and picked out the "blessing of the wind spirit" from between the hair, injecting a trace of magic.

Then he let go of his hand, letting the breeze hide in the hair.

During this period, his eyes never left Ophelia Blood's face.

But the expected movement did not appear.

Ophelia Blood, just like a normal death.

Half a minute later.

Dark looked at Witt who was still crying, and suddenly realized that what Ophelia Blood said in her dying moments was a last word.

"What's going on?"

The doubts that had been there for a long time suddenly broke out.

Dark subconsciously clenched his fists.

After a while, he seemed to realize something, and immediately took out the magic card of "Dream Demon", and then quickly walked to the bottle containing the soul of the vampire Vlad.

Ophelia Blood's original intention was to resurrect the vampire Vlad.

Dark didn't think this was a lie, because she didn't need to lie in such a place.

But now, Ophelia Blood has given up the intention of resurrecting the vampire Vlad-what does she want to do?

Is there a more important purpose?

"Damon, you look confused?"

Just as Dak was getting anxious, Ryan Hacks appeared beside him.

"Professor!" Dak turned his head suddenly and asked, "Can you tell me the real purpose of your coming to the academy?"

Ryan Hacks' eyes flashed with helplessness: "I told you..."