679  The Dusk of the Bloody Invasion [9]


    A red glint passed through Elvoria''s eyes as she muttered "Plurret..."


    Her lips curled into a sadistic grin, and the air around her began to shift.


    Her robes fluttered in the wind, but it was the pulsing blood veins running along her arms that caught the attention of both Zhao Tian and Velnorah.


    The crimson veins that had been swirling around her body suddenly exploded outward, wrapping around her limbs in intricate patterns.


    Her dark black hair turned to a brilliant white, glowing with an eerie light.


    Her pale skin shimmered with a faint glow and a crown of blood-red mist formed around her head, the energy manifesting as delicate, sharp shards that hovered above her like a halo.


    Her eyes are no longer just red but a swirling mix of crimson and black.


    Getting healed by Zhao Tian''s light energy, Velnorah gritted her teeth "Plurret form... Shit."


    The air itself was bleeding.


    The sky churned like a living being, painted in the hues of blood and darkness as the battlefield twisted under Elvoria''s dominion.


    The air itself had become a crimson storm, thick with the scent of iron, and the very fabric of reality within the Blood Domain warped in response to her transformation.


    Zhao Tian also noticed the shift in space energy and his gaze narrowed "We are in her domain...?"


    Velnorah gripped her scythe and nodded her head "Yeah, her Plurret domain... this Plurret form is only taught to high-ranking royal blood vampires."


    "Haa... I never got the chance to learn this."


    Elvoria stood in the sky with her Plurret form fully awakened as she stared down at Velnorah and Zhao Tian.


    With a slow, almost leisurely tilt of her head, she raised her hand.


    The blood sigils floating in the sky trembled before responding to her will as the glyphs pulsed like a network of veins across the skies.


    From the glyphs, dozens of crimson chains descended, embedding themselves into the battlefield like massive fangs, anchoring her domain deeper into reality.


    Zhao Tian tensed and gripped his sword tighter as he also used his domain ''Arcane Enclave''.


    Beside him, Velnorah let out a sharp breath and her hand trembled as she gripped the shaft of her scythe.


    Elvoria''s lips curled into a grin. "You two actually thought you could keep up with me?"


    *flick* Then, without warning, she vanished.


    In the blink of an eye, she reappeared directly in front of Velnorah, her fingers curled like claws, as a crimson spike extended from her palm. @@@@


    The hands pulled in opposite directions.


    Velnorah''s vision blurred as her body detonated into a spray of blood. *SPLASH*


    Or at least, that''s what it looked like.


    In reality, her blood had been forcibly separated from her body.


    It was Blood Phantasm, a technique so cruel that even among vampires, it was considered forbidden.


    Her body was still intact, but her blood... was being siphoned into Elvoria''s control, leaving her trapped in a state between existence and death.


    Elvoria materialized a few feet away, watching the struggle with an air of satisfaction.


    She extended her hand, and the hands holding Velnorah tightened.


    "You were never meant to be my equal," she murmured.


    Before she could finish absorbing her, however, a sudden explosion of white light cut through the battlefield.


    Zhao Tian reappeared and slashed his sword, unleashing a crescent wave of white energy aimed directly at Elvoria.


    The sheer force of the attack rippled through the air, momentarily tearing apart the blood mist.


    But rather than dodge... Elvoria caught it.


    A single hand raised as her fingers closed around the energy and it shattered in her grasp.


    The impact scorched her palm, and for the first time, she looked at the burning wound with curiosity.


    ''Sword energy... along with elemental energies?''


    A soft chuckle escaped her lips. "Oh? You actually managed to leave a mark."


    Raising her other hand, she willed the battlefield to change once more.


    The crimson chains embedded in the land began pulling tighter.


    The sky trembled, and from above, a massive crimson sun began to form.


    Velnorah, still trapped, felt her vision dimming, her consciousness fading.


    Above them, Elvoria smiled as the Crimson Sun began to burn brighter "This is the end.. "


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