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The moonlight, like silver, illuminated every crevice of the ruins, making the once glorious Bloodline palace appear particularly desolate. Lín Yè and Raisin stood shoulder to shoulder, their gazes aligned but their inner turmoil vastly different.
In Lín Yè's eyes, starlight twinkled, seemingly searching for the spark of life in this silence. Her fingers lightly touched the fragments of the stone statue, attempting to feel the warmth and brilliance that once existed in the cold touch. This was her and Raisin's first action since their unexpected encounter at the altar. Their purpose was no longer to fight, but to jointly uncover the buried secrets.
And Raisin, the millennium Blood King, his gaze is deep, as if able to penetrate this ruins, looking back at the distant past. He stands under the moonlight, his silver-white long hair gently floating, exuding a noble aura that does not belong to this era.
Lín Yè turns to Raisin, her eyes carrying a hint of inquiry: "Have these broken stones and silent statues witnessed your former glory?"
Raisin turned to Lín Yè with a faint, enigmatic smile on his face, his voice deep and magnetic: "Indeed, this ruin was once our glory, filled with both honor and sorrow. But glory fades, and true power lies not in dwelling on the past, but in creating the future."
Lín Yè gazed at Raisin with a hint of admiration in her eyes. She now had a deeper understanding of the Blood King she had only heard of in legends, realizing that this king's breadth of vision far surpassed her imagination. Though their purposes diverged, on this ruin, their hearts momentarily united in pursuit of a common goal.
Suddenly, a strange movement was felt in the night breeze, and Lín Yè's eyes instantly became sharp. She quickly drew the long sword from her waist, and the silver light shimmered in the moonlight, carrying a chilling intent to kill.
Raisin also sensed the anomaly, and in his hand, the Bloodline scepter slowly rose, with the ruby at the top emitting a faint red light.
A strange figure slowly emerges from the darkness, its face contorted and eyes filled with madness in the moonlight. This is a Bloodline corrupted by dark forces, a blasphemy to the land.
"Who goes there?" the voice of the Lín Yè is cold and hard, a long sword pointing at the eerie figure.
Bloodline emitted a harsh laughter, and his figure suddenly accelerated, turning into a black shadow pouncing towards Lín Yè. A hint of coldness flashed in Lín Yè's eyes as she swiftly moved, her long sword welcoming the black shadow like a spirit snake.
The two intertwined in the moonlight, sword shadows and darkness intertwining, erupting in a series of collisions. Lín Yè's movements were extremely agile, each of her sword strikes precise, while Bloodline relied on his own strength to continuously resolve Lín Yè's attacks.
Raisin did not intervene, his eyes showed admiration, and he was amazed by Lín Yè's fighting ability. This battle will be a test and also a way to build trust.
The battle continued for a while, and finally, with a clang of metal, Lín Yè's longsword pierced through the chest of the Bloodline, silver light shining with an undeniable chill. The Bloodline's figure gradually turned into ashes, dissipating with the wind.
Lín Yè She stood with her sword, breathing slightly faster, but her gaze remained firm. She turned to Raisin with a hint of inquiry in her eyes: "Why don't you make a move?"
Raisin flashed a hint of meaning in his eyes: "I want to witness your strength, and this battle is also your trial. I believe that fighting alongside you will be an extraordinary experience."
Lín Yè Knowing that the strength of this Blood King far exceeds his own, his choice is a kind of recognition of himself. At this moment, her heart is no longer just cold, but also has a sense of agreement with the idea of acting together with Raisin.
The night wind continues to blow, Raisin's figure appears particularly lonely in the moonlight, with a hint of unspoken weight in his expression.
Lín Yè put away her long sword, but remained vigilant. She gazed at Raisin with a starry glint in her eyes. A faint smile tugged at the corners of her mouth as she said, " Raisin, I think you're just trying to be lazy by not taking action and making me do the dirty work."
Raisin was amused by this sudden provocation. He raised his eyebrows slightly, a hint of playfulness flashing in his deep eyes. " Lín Yè, you truly are beyond comprehension. I admire your straightforwardness, but do not underestimate me."
Lín Yè With a chuckle, there was a sharpness mixed with a hint of childlike innocence: "Oh? Is that so? I'd like to see for myself what your so-called thousand-year power is capable of."
Raisin Slightly taken aback, he didn't expect this woman to challenge him so directly. Her fearlessness and frankness made him feel a hint of novelty. A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth: "Since you're so interested, I shall accompany you."
Raisin's staff is like a conductor's baton, guiding the swirling dance of red energy. The red light resembles a wild fire snake, tearing through the darkness with a destructive aura, flying towards Lín Yè. Lín Yè is agile, darting like a ghost in the moonlight, evading with incredible speed, allowing the red light to only graze her feet, igniting small sparks.
Lín Yè stands tall, her long sword slashing through the night sky like a shooting star, its silver light shining brightly as it clashes with Raisin's red light. Silver and blood red weave a spectacular picture in the air, emitting a crisp symphony. Her swordsmanship is extremely exquisite, each strike is fierce, as if to tear apart the silence of the night.
The battle grew more intense, with Raisin's attacks resembling waves of raging beasts, each strike carrying the power to shake the heavens and earth. Meanwhile, Lín Yè moved like an agile leopard, swiftly evading and countering every one of Raisin's attacks. In the midst of battle, her eyes sparkled with determination, and a smile on her lips revealed her love and enjoyment of the fight.
This battle under the moonlight was not just a clash of strength, but also a collision of personalities. Each of Lín Yè's attacks exuded sincerity and wildness, every step filled with confidence. As for Raisin, the millennia-old Blood King, though surprised by Lín Yè's boldness and passion, his eyes held more admiration. He appreciated her love for battle and her indomitable spirit, which piqued his interest in the fight. In this battle, they were not just opponents, but also an opportunity to get to know each other.
The battle finally came to an end with a swift leap from Raisin, who gracefully flipped in the air before landing on the ground. Lín Yè also ceased her attack, wiping the sweat from her forehead and showing a hint of admiration in her eyes. " Raisin, I admit, your strength is indeed extraordinary."
Raisin raised an eyebrow, a mysterious smile appearing on his lips. " Lín Yè, I now realize that you are no ordinary opponent. Our collaboration will be an extraordinary journey."
Lín Yè also smiled slightly, feeling a sense of agreement in her heart. The collaboration with this Blood King would be an unprecedented experience.
Lín Yè and Raisin both had a post-battle smile on their lips, and the unexpected confrontation made the atmosphere between the two of them subtly change.
Just then, a strange sound broke the silence, and a peculiar creature leaped out from the shadows of the ruins. The creature was not very big, covered in green scales all over its body, with a pair of large eyes shining brightly in the moonlight, looking both terrifying and somewhat cute.
"Gurgle gurgle!" The creature made a series of strange sounds, as if trying to communicate with humans.
Lín Yè Raising her sword, she stared warily at this unexpected visitor, but Raisin reached out to stop her: "Wait, it seems to be harmless."
Raisin squatted down, reached out his hand, and made a series of complex gestures towards the creature. The monster looked at Raisin, then at Lín Yè, seeming to hesitate. After a while, it suddenly darted to Raisin's side and nuzzled his palm with its head.
"It's called Gua Lou, a little spirit of this ruins," Raisin explained, his eyes carrying a hint of tenderness.
Lín Yè put away the sword and smiled at the creature, saying, " Gua Lou, where are you taking us?" There was a hint of curiosity in her voice.
It seemed that Gua Lou understood Lín Yè's words. It happily jumped up and then led them through the ruins to a hidden underground entrance.
The underground passage was dim and damp, with luminescent moss growing on the walls, emitting a faint green light that illuminated the path ahead. Raisin and Lín Yè followed behind Gua Lou, traversing the long passage until they finally arrived at a spacious open area.
Here was a huge underground cavern, with a magical pool in the center. Various strange flowers floated on the water's surface, emitting a fragrant aroma.
Lín Yè and Raisin were both attracted by the scene in front of them, standing quietly in this mysterious space, enjoying a moment of tranquility.
Gua Lou hopped to the edge of the pool and gently bumped into a flower with its nose. The flower suddenly lit up, and a beam of light rose from the pool, illuminating ancient murals.
The mural depicts a scene of Bloodline and humans fighting against dark forces together, revealing a forgotten history. Both Raisin and Lín Yè are deeply moved by this history, their eyes showing a hint of contemplation.
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