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In the dim candlelight, the atmosphere on the altar is heavy and tense. Two souls that should be opposed are within arm's reach in this ancient space. Lín Yè stands still, her hand trembling slightly as she tightly grips the hilt of her sword, revealing her inner vigilance and unease. Every breath seems particularly deep, as if searching for some kind of support in this heavy air.
On the other hand, Raisin is completely different. His demeanor is relaxed, even carrying a hint of nobility and elegance that does not belong to this era. His eyes linger on Lín Yè, deep and complex, as if trying to explore the depths of this female warrior's heart, to understand why she is so dedicated to battle and protection. The slight smile at the corner of his mouth seems to say: all secrets will eventually be revealed.
In this dim light, time seems to stand still. Two souls, one belonging to the night hunter, the other to the eternal king, intertwine in this moment, silently unfolding an epic prologue.
" Raisin, why are you trapped in this place?" Lín Yè broke the silence, her voice cold, tinged with a hint of inquiry.
Raisin's lips curled up with a hint of a shallow smile, and he slowly said, "I have been trapped here for a long time, a thousand years, like a dream. This place was once my territory, but a betrayal left me trapped here, asleep until now."
Lín Yè furrowed her brows slightly, not expecting the Blood King in front of her to have such a tragic past. Her gaze became complex, with a hint of sympathy.
"Since you have awakened, what are your plans?" asked Lín Yè, wanting to know the future path of this ancient Bloodline.
Raisin pondered for a moment, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes: "I desire to revive the Bloodline and let the world once again witness the glory of Bloodline."
As soon as the words fell, the candlelight on the altar seemed to shine even brighter. Raisin's figure appeared even more noble and mysterious in the candlelight.
Lín Yè heard this, but her heart was filled with complexity. As a "Nightcrawler," she had always been hunting vampires. However, the presence of Raisin in front of her made her feel a different aura; he seemed to be unlike those evil creatures.
"Since you have such a desire, why didn't you wake up earlier?" Lín Yè asked curiously.
Raisin lowered his eyes, remained silent for a while, and then slowly spoke, "My awakening is not determined by me. There is a restriction here that can only be unlocked by a specific person, and you seem to be that person."
Lín Yè Her heart trembled, she did not expect to have such a deep connection with this Blood King. Her eyes became profound, as if contemplating something.
"If that's the case, do you know the origin of this prohibition?" Lín Yè asked. She wanted to learn more secrets, which might help her mission.
Raisin nodded, "This prohibition is extremely ancient, it is a covenant between the ancient Bloodline and the wizards. The wizards sealed me using the power of Bloodline. Only those with a special bloodline can unlock this prohibition."
Lín Yè felt a surge of inexplicable excitement in her heart, as if she had realized something. Her eyes became determined, yet also tinged with a hint of curiosity.
" Raisin, since we have such a deep connection, I will temporarily set aside my reservations and assist each other. I am willing to tell you how I discovered the clues to this place and my purpose for coming here," Lín Yè said firmly.
Raisin also showed a hint of surprise in his eyes. He hadn't expected Lín Yè to make such a decision. In his heart, he couldn't help but feel a little more curious about this female hunter.
"It should have been this way. I am also willing to temporarily cease hostilities with you and share our knowledge with each other," Raisin said with a hint of appreciation in his tone, his eyes becoming gentle.
So, the two began to exchange information. Lín Yè recounted how she had followed a clue from a mysterious organization to this place, her original purpose being to uncover an ancient secret, but inadvertently awakening Raisin. Meanwhile, Raisin shared his understanding of the history of Bloodline and the reasons for his entrapment.
Their sharing with each other deepened their understanding. The atmosphere at the altar also became less tense, and a barely perceptible understanding seemed to have developed between the two.
Sitting beside the altar, light and shadow intertwined between them, creating a deep and mysterious scene. Lín Yè She set down the silver longsword, which reflected a faint moonlight hue in the candlelight. Her gaze was no longer as sharp and guarded as before, but had softened considerably, as if in the dim candlelight, her emotional barriers had also been softened by a thin halo of light.
"I came to this place to seek ancient power, hoping to strengthen myself with it," the voice of Lín Yè carried a hint of complex emotions, as if self-mocking and yet also narrating, "However, things took an unexpected turn, awakening the Millennial Blood King."
Raisin remained expressionless, but his gaze lingered on Lín Yè's face, as if trying to read more from her eyes. "I have had a similar experience," his voice was calm, like a distant echo, "In the past, my power was unmatched, under the Bloodline, no one could rival me. However, the struggle for power, the pain of betrayal, led me into deep despair."
Lín Yè Upon hearing this, I couldn't help but furrow my brows, as if lost in thought. "What is your interpretation of Bloodline?" she asked, her voice tinged with a hint of inquiry.
Raisin stood up, the candlelight casting deep shadows on his crimson robe. "Our Bloodline is not the enemy of humanity," his voice was deep, carrying an unquestionable authority. "We share a common enemy - the dark forces that devour our strength and disrupt the balance. In the past, I was unable to see through it, but now that I am awake, I must seek the truth."
Lín Yè was filled with tumultuous emotions, never did she imagine that there would be such a connection between Bloodline and humans. The wariness in her eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by contemplation.
Raisin turned around, gazing steadily at Lín Yè, the cold frost in his eyes melting in the warmth of the candlelight. "I am willing to accompany you until the darkness recedes and the truth is revealed," he reached out his hand, as if in this dim candlelight, it was a promise and the beginning of a new era.
In the light and shadow of the altar, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn. Lín Yè stood up, her silver longsword gleaming in the candlelight, her gaze firmly fixed on Raisin.
"Since we may become companions, I need to first assess your skills," Lín Yè's voice revealed a hint of unquestionable seriousness, "Only through a battle can we determine our cooperation."
Raisin heard the request for " Lín Yè," and a hint of a smile crossed his lips, showing his growing admiration for the bravery of this female hunter.
He nodded slightly, a glint of appreciation in his eyes for the caution and persistence of " Lín Yè," showing his respect. "Very well, your request, I shall grant," Raisin spoke calmly, yet with a hint of undeniable authority.
The moonlight fell softly like silver satin from the cracks above the altar, illuminating the ancient structure and the two protagonists about to begin their sparring. Lín Yè tightly gripped her longsword, its blade shimmering in the moonlight. Her gaze was as resolute as the stars, all doubts and unease turning into focus for the impending battle. Meanwhile, Raisin lightly held his Bloodline staff, its ruby head gleaming with a deep light under the dual reflection of candlelight and moonlight.
As the tension in the air thickened, both of them almost simultaneously launched their attacks. Lín Yè moved like a swift cheetah, her sword leaving silvery trails as it instantly aimed for Raisin's vital points. However, Raisin's response was surprisingly composed. His figure appeared even taller and sturdier in the moonlight, and with a slight raise of his hand, an invisible force deflected Lín Yè's attack.
In the central space of the altar, the figures of two people intertwined and moved back and forth so fast that only remnants were left. Raisin dodged and counterattacked with such ease, while Lín Yè launched an overwhelming offensive, each sword carrying the force of wind and thunder. However, Raisin maintained a transcendent posture throughout, as if in this sparring, he was more appreciating Lín Yè's skill and determination.
After a fierce and rapid attack, Lín Yè's sword finally approached Raisin's throat, but she stopped the moment it touched his skin, the tip of the sword just hovering in the air next to Raisin's throat. Raisin smiled slightly, looking at this resolute huntress before him. He gently pushed the tip of the sword away and said, "I have witnessed your skill, truly remarkable." His voice was deep and steady, carrying the dignity of a Blood King.
Lín Yè slowly retracted her sword, her breath slightly hurried, but her eyes shimmered with a hint of satisfaction, "Your skills exceed my expectations." She responded seriously, then reached out her hand, "In that case, we are now companions."
Raisin slowly grasped Lín Yè's hand, and the two gazes intertwined in the candlelight, as if at that moment, a new connection had been established between Bloodline and the hunter.
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