Who Made Me Awaken?! 9: Chapter 9
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墨書 Inktalez
The wind hums low in the city known as the "Phantom City," carrying a unique scent - a blend of modern car exhaust and ancient magical herbs. This city is renowned for its diverse architecture, where Western classical and Eastern modern styles intertwine to create a unique urban landscape. 0
 
Pedestrians roam the streets in a variety of distinct clothing styles, from rich Eastern qipaos to Western formal wear, creating a remarkably vibrant cityscape. Lín Yè and Raisin enter this city and are greeted by a bustling main street. Towering skyscrapers and ancient stone towers stand side by side, forming a wondrous sight. 0
 
 
In the bustling crowd, some people hold glowing crystal smartphones, while others are immersed in studying yellowed magic scrolls. This is a world where technology and magic coexist, and every corner is filled with the intertwining of fantasy and reality. 0
 
As they stepped onto the street, a hurried footsteps sounded from behind. A young man with blond hair and blue eyes rushed past, wearing a blue windbreaker with the hilt of a dagger peeking out from his equipment bag at his waist. The young man's eyes flickered with impatience, as if he were on an important mission. His swift and skilled movements revealed that he was not an ordinary person, but rather an experienced warrior or adventurer. 0
 
 
The young man's gaze met Lín Yè's, causing him to pause slightly and show a surprised expression. Then he quickened his pace and ran towards Lín Yè. 0
 
" Lín Yè, I didn't expect to meet you here," the young man's voice carried a hint of relaxed amusement. 0
 
 
Lín Yè With a slight smile and a nod, he immediately introduced Raisin to the person next to him: "This is Raisin, Bloodline." 0
 
The young man's smile slightly froze upon hearing Raisin's identity, and a hint of wariness flashed in his eyes. Nevertheless, he extended his hand and politely shook Raisin's hand: "Rayark, one of the 'Nightcrawlers' and also a regular partner of Lín Yè." 0
 
 
Lín Yè raised an eyebrow, unsurprised by Rayark's vigilance. After all, in this world, the relationship between Bloodline and hunters has always been contentious. 0
 
"How did you end up here?" Lín Yè asked curiously. 0
 
 
Rayark looked around and said in a low voice, "There have been some demons appearing here recently, and I've come to clear them out. But let's find a safe place to talk in detail. This place is not suitable." 0
 
Lín Yè exchanged a glance with Raisin and then followed Rayark through the bustling crowd to a small shop called "Phantom Tea House." The tea house's decor combined elements of the East and the West, with classical oil paintings on the walls and Eastern blue and white porcelain on display. 0
 
 
Sitting in his seat, Rayark's expression turned serious: " Lín Yè, you must know that the world of Bloodline is far more complex than you can imagine. There are some things that perhaps you will never truly understand." 0
 
Lín Yè furrowed her brow slightly but did not speak. Raisin calmly lifted his teacup, took a sip, and his eyes revealed an unfathomable light. 0
 
 
Rayark continued, "I have read about you in the file of 'Nightcrawler' and I know about your deep hatred for Bloodline. But you must understand, not all Bloodline are enemies." 0
 
Lín Yè fell silent for a moment before finally speaking, "I understand. But that doesn't mean I will give up hunting down those evil Bloodline." 0
 
 
The atmosphere suddenly became heavy. Rayark stood up abruptly, looking serious: "I must continue my mission. Those demons won't wait. But remember my words, Lín Yè, sometimes the enemy is not only outside, but also lurking deep within. Don't let hatred blind your eyes." 0
 
After speaking, Rayark left the tea table. Lín Yè's gaze followed his fading figure, but her thoughts became clearer. Rayark's words may have hidden deeper meanings, but at least for now, she needed to focus on the impending darkness. And Raisin beside her seemed to be pondering something as well, his eyes flashing with a complex light. 0
 
 
Raisin's gaze seemed to penetrate the thoughts of Lín Yè, as he calmly said, "Let the past be the past. It's our future that needs our attention." 0
 
His words were like a faint light in the morning breeze, illuminating the corner of Lín Yè's heart that was shrouded in hatred. She nodded slowly, but said no more. 0
 
 
Before long, a cold wind suddenly blew through, causing the lights inside the "Phantom Tea House" to flicker, as if foreshadowing something ominous. " Lín Yè " flashed a hint of unease in her eyes and quietly placed her hand on the silver longsword at her waist. 0
 
" Raisin," on the other hand, narrowed his eyes and looked outside the teahouse. His eyes were filled with the unique crimson light of the "Bloodline," seemingly attempting to discern a hidden aura. 0
 
 
The hustle and bustle on the street abruptly ceased, replaced by a tense and eerie atmosphere. The screams and chaos outside the teahouse were incessant, causing unease. Lín Yè and Raisin instantly became serious; having experienced countless battles, this atmosphere undoubtedly foreshadowed imminent danger. 0
 
They skillfully navigated through the crowd and quickly arrived at the center of the commotion. The scene on the street was terrifying - a group of creatures with decaying skin were ruthlessly attacking innocent passersby. Their eyes harbored madness and death, devoid of light or flame, resembling abyssal black holes, sending shivers down one's spine. 0
 
 
Lín Yè Without hesitation, she drew her silver longsword, and the ancient runes on the blade seemed to be activated, emitting a faint blue light, shimmering like stars. Her figure moved as swift as a ghost, every step precise to the extreme. Her longsword cut through the air, the silver light it brought forth streaking across the night sky like shooting stars, each beam marking the end of an enemy. 0
 
At the same time, Raisin calmly and mysteriously gripped his Bloodline scepter. The huge ruby in his hand emitted a dazzling light, reflecting the crimson glow in his eyes. He chanted ancient spells in a low voice, and the air around him seemed to be distorted by his power, as streams of blood-red energy gathered around him, forming one binding array after another. 0
 
 
The intensity of this battle far exceeded their expectations. Those creatures seemed to feel no pain at all, even as their bodies were pierced by swords, they continued to rush towards them. The longsword of Lín Yè in her grasp was like the scythe of death, piercing through the bodies of the enemies time and time again. Raisin's Bloodline magic acted like a hunter's trap, ensnaring those creatures one by one in a blood-red cage. 0
 
In the end, after a fierce struggle, the creatures on the street were all eliminated. The longsword of Lín Yè dripped with black blood, proving her bravery in battle. Though her breath was rapid, the fire in her eyes burned hotter than ever before, it was the thirst for justice, the pursuit of victory. 0
 
 
Raisin walked up to Lín Yè and looked at her sweaty yet determined face, saying, "You did great." 0
 
Lín Yè nodded but didn't speak. Her gaze swept around, confirming there was no longer any danger before she breathed a sigh of relief. 0
 
 
Just as Lín Yè and Raisin were preparing to leave the war-torn streets, a familiar figure once again entered their sight. Rayark appeared, accompanied by rapid breathing, indicating that he had just experienced a brisk walk. His eyes, after scanning the demons that had died on the streets, couldn't help but reveal a hint of regret. 0
 
"It's a pity that I couldn't deal with them personally," Rayark sighed, then turned to Lín Yè with a grateful look, "Thank goodness you were here, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable." 0
 
 
Lín Yè The hand holding the long sword loosened gently, nodded lightly, but said nothing more. She knew in her heart that even if she wasn't there, Rayark was capable enough to deal with these demons. 0
 
Rayark shifted his gaze away from Lín Yè and turned to Raisin. His eyes still carried a sense of vigilance, but the coldness in his tone had dissipated significantly. " Raisin, thank you for your help. I will report today's events to the organization." 0
 
 
Raisin just nodded slightly, his face still showing little expression. 0
 
"It has indeed been quite turbulent recently," Rayark suddenly said with a serious tone, "News of demons running rampant has been coming from all over. These evil spirits are just the tip of the iceberg, and I'm worried that there is an even bigger conspiracy brewing." 0
 
 
Lín Yè flashed a sharp light in his eyes and asked, "Any clues?" 0
 
Rayark shook his head, with a hint of worry in his eyes, "There's no clear information at the moment, but we are working hard on the investigation. However, I have a feeling that all of this may be related to the internal conflict of Bloodline." His eyes involuntarily looked towards Raisin, as if seeking confirmation. 0
 
 
Raisin's eyes flashed with a subtle glint, but he did not speak. 0
 
"I still have things to take care of, so I won't stay long," Rayark said, then hurriedly left. 0
 
 
Lín Yè and Raisin stood on the empty street, and calm had returned all around. But they knew that this storm was just beginning, and the real challenge lay ahead. 0
 
 
 
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