Who Made Me Awaken?! 27: Chapter 27
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Darian stood in the shadow of the high tower, his figure concealed in the darkness, only his cold eyes peering through the night, watching every corner of the city. His gaze pierced through the night and landed on the lonely figure of Raisin in the distance, then shifted to a hidden corner where Lín Yè was vigilantly patrolling the surroundings with a long sword in hand. 0
 
A nearly imperceptible smile tugged at the corner of Darian's mouth. His plan was gradually advancing, and Raisin and Lín Yè would both become key pieces in this game. 0
 
 
He lightly waved the black cloak in his hand, his figure disappearing into the night like a ghost, leaving only a faint black shadow that swiftly moved through the city's darkness. Every step of Darian was filled with strategy and calculation, his purpose not only to monitor, but also to find the best opportunity and prepare to act. 0
 
He dispatched a group of loyal followers, who secretly observed every move of Lín Yè, recording her whereabouts and habits. These followers, like ghosts in the night, silently carried out Darian's orders, transmitting information back without a sound. 0
 
 
Darian slowly walked back to his book-filled study, where the faint candlelight illuminated every inch of space, filled with the aura of power and wisdom. The shelves were filled with a wealth of ancient and modern texts on Bloodline history, secret arts, and modern technology, all tools and weapons for realizing his ambitions. 0
 
His gaze fell on the giant map covered with important markings, each representing the carefully planned moves and pawns. Darian's fingers lightly traced the activity routes of Raisin and Lín Yè, finally stopping at the crucial point he had meticulously planned. A sly smile crept onto his lips, as if he could already see the moment of his successful plan. 0
 
 
"As long as everything goes according to my plan, Raisin and Lín Yè will become my pawns, with no way to escape," muttered Darian, his voice filled with confidence and ruthlessness. 0
 
He turned and walked towards the bookshelf, carefully selecting the ancient books that recorded the secrets and powers of the Bloodline. Not only was Darian well-versed in the ancient spells of the Bloodline, but he also had unique insights into the application of modern technology. He integrated and applied ancient and modern knowledge, giving himself an unparalleled advantage in this world. 0
 
 
" Raisin, Lín Yè, you may consider yourselves heroes in your own world, but on my chessboard, you are merely pawns to be manipulated." Darian flipped through a book of ancient spells, and with each page turned, his plan became clearer and his ambition swelled. 0
 
This study was not just a repository of knowledge for Darian, but also a secret base for his scheming. Here, he could unabashedly pursue his ambitions, plotting how to step by step elevate himself to the pinnacle of the Bloodline and become an unbeatable force. 0
 
 
In this clandestine game, Darian always manages to maintain a slight lead. His plan is complex and meticulous, with every move calculated precisely. He knows that when the time is right, he will be able to seize control of the entire situation, firmly trapping Raisin and Lín Yè on his chessboard. 0
 
In Darian's study, the dim light reveals only the faint sound of a quill pen scratching against parchment. He sits at an ancient oak desk, exuding an elegant yet unmistakable air of threat. Every stroke and every line is part of his carefully crafted strategy, and every word carries profound intent. 0
 
 
His fingers skillfully manipulated the quill, its tip stained with deep black ink, as if the darkness within his heart was projected onto the page. His face showed little emotion, but the ambition and cruelty hidden within his calm demeanor were impossible to ignore. 0
 
Suddenly, he stopped his hand and pondered for a moment, then let out a cold laugh, as if he had thought of an even more cunning plan. He muttered to himself, " Raisin, Lín Yè, you think you have the upper hand in this game, but you are nothing more than pawns under my control." 0
 
 
Darian stood up and walked slowly towards the other end of the study, where a small hourglass was placed. He gazed at the flowing sand in the hourglass, a deeper smile forming at the corner of his mouth: "Time, for me, is the best weapon. Just need to wait patiently, and everything will unfold according to my will." 0
 
He turned back to the desk, picked up the quill again, and continued his recording and planning. The parchment was filled with densely packed words, forming complex plans and traps, each carefully designed by him to achieve his goals by any means necessary. 0
 
 
Darian's thoughts are unfathomable, his plans involve the secrets of Bloodline, ancient powers, and even the application of modern technology. His ambition is not only to gain a higher position within Bloodline, but also to control greater power and rewrite the rules of the entire world. 0
 
As the night deepens, only Darian remains in his study. Outside, the city is still bustling, but inside this study, there is an atmosphere filled with conspiracy and secrets. This game has only just begun, and he will be the ultimate winner. 0
 
 
Darian's strategy has gradually entered a critical stage. A sly glint flashed in his eyes, as if he had already foreseen the scene of his victory. He stood in front of the study window, the night breeze gently blowing through his long hair, but unable to shake his ambition and plan. 0
 
" Raisin and Lín Yè, every step of yours is within my control," Darian said in a low voice, his tone filled with unquestionable determination and ruthlessness. 0
 
 
He turned back to the desk, and his quill quickly danced across the parchment, recording his next plan. He had already dispatched a group of elite followers, these loyal subordinates not only monitored every move of Lín Yè, but also set up a series of traps in secret, waiting for the right moment to launch an attack. 0
 
Darian's plan was not only aimed at Raisin and Lín Yè, he also intended to use them to cause turmoil within Bloodline, thereby seeking an opportunity to become the absolute controller of Bloodline in the chaos. His ambition was not limited to the struggle for power, but also had the grand ambition to change the future of the entire Bloodline. 0
 
 
In the late-night study, silence and intrigue intertwine, and Darian's figure appears particularly gloomy in the dim candlelight. He moves lightly towards the inconspicuous cabinet, his actions not only showing his familiarity with these secrets but also revealing an anticipation for the impending display of power. 0
 
As the cabinet slowly opens, a musty and powerful scent spreads out, as if those ancient relics and forbidden spellbooks are the bridge connecting the past and the present, their existence not only a symbol of power but also the tools for Darian's ambition to be realized. 0
 
 
Darian's gaze swept over the relics one by one, his fingers lightly touching seemingly ordinary yet immensely powerful items. Suddenly, his gaze fixed on a shabby-looking book emitting a dark glow, which was an extremely rare and taboo Bloodline arcane book. 0
 
Darian reached out and took the book, a barely perceptible look of satisfaction on his face, as if the book in his hand was the key to realizing his ambition. 0
 
 
Just then, a deep and loyal voice broke the silence of the study: "Master, everything is ready." 0
 
Darian turned around to face his loyal blood servant, a sly smile playing at the corner of his mouth. "Very well, Paul. This book will be the key to our next plan. Raisin and Lín Yè won't expect us to have such power in our hands." 0
 
 
Paul, the blood servant, nodded almost reverently and said, "I will be ready at your command, master. Your wish is my command." 0
 
Darian turned his gaze back to the book in his hand, his voice low and confident, "This time, we not only need to trap Raisin and Lín Yè, but also show the entire Bloodline world my power. This game has just begun." 0
 
 
He returned to the desk once again, incorporating these relics and secrets into his own plan. His pen swiftly danced on the paper, with each word being a part of the plan and each stroke a part of his ambition. 0
 
Darian lifted his head and gazed at the night sky outside, filled with a strong belief in victory. As long as everything went according to plan, soon the entire Bloodline, and even the whole world, would be under his control. 0
 
 
" Raisin, Lín Yè, you will be the stepping stones on my path to rise," Darian sneered, his voice echoing in the study, filled with unstoppable power and determination. 0
 
As the night grew darker, the study of Darian remained lit with a dim candlelight. He sat alone at his desk, immersed in his own plans and ambitions, seemingly detached from the outside world. On this night, a conspiracy that would affect Bloodline and even the entire world was quietly unfolding. 0
 
 
 
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