Chapter 329 328 Shocked! The Eldest Lady Is Just a Spare Tire! [415]

Chapter 329 328. Shock! The young lady is just a spare tire! - [415]

(Additional update for "starsfalling" [4/5])

Femis knew that she had been lured into the enemy's trap.

She knew that she was walking into danger, but she had to come.

Because the information that the hiding guy had sent into her perception just now was already threatening the seed of life in her body. The other party claimed that if she did not keep the appointment, then the destruction of Scarlet Castle would be brought by Femis herself.

There was also information about the vampire god created by Salokdar.

These two things perfectly hit the most vulnerable part of the young lady's heart, which was also what she was most worried about after starting a new life.

She was no longer afraid of the troubles that the ugly past would bring to herself. Now she did not want to drag the family that accepted her back into trouble because of her own reasons. As one of the senior members of the Blood Eagle Clan, no one knew the difficult situation that Tris and Murphy were facing at this time better than Femis.

It might be difficult for her to be part of the answer, but she did not want to make herself a new problem.

However, as a psychic master, Femis was not reckless.

When heading to the place of psychic guidance, she did not forget to send a message to Tris with the calculation orb.

If something really happened, only a psychic master like Tris could come to support in the shortest time. But what was Tris doing at this moment? There was no response after the message was sent?

This made Femis feel depressed.

Could it be that there was a problem with Tris as well?

But she could not think too much at this time. Just under a remote hill one kilometer away from the place where the caravan was attacked, the young lady sensed the midnight barrier in front of her.

This should be the place where the group of wolf poison ambushers had hidden before, and what made Femis feel extremely stressed was that the barrier in front of her was more advanced than the one she had used before, both in terms of scale and the efficiency of psychic flow.

In other words, there was also a psychic master on the other side, and his academic attainments were much higher than hers.

"Come in and talk, my dear child."

Just as Femis hesitated, a woman's voice sounded in front of her. This gentle voice with a hint of laziness struck the young lady's heart like a lightning bolt, just like tearing through layers of fog.

Through those true or false memories, the fragments that were forced to be forgotten in the deepest part of Femis's heart were revealed.

It was this voice!

She would never forget that familiar and unique feeling. This was the voice of her mother, the voice that had been with her since she was a child.

Femis took a deep breath.

She knew that she had met the real master, and all the questions hidden in her heart might be answered tonight, so she carefully cast a shield spell on herself and then stepped into the midnight barrier in front of her.

What appeared in front of her was a camp.

The silent blood servants with a penance temperament were now packing up the decorations in the camp, busy evacuating, but there were several cages standing at the edge of the camp, in which a few vampires who were tortured to the point of only having one breath left were imprisoned.

In front of the only tent that was still intact, a chair and a small round table that looked like those used by ladies for afternoon tea were placed very properly.

Two chairs were placed one in front and one behind, and a mature lady in a white dress was holding a cup of tea, seemingly waiting for the arrival of guests.

Femis felt that she had never seen this face before, and she could not find any traces of her in every corner of her broken memory, but the fact was that when she saw this woman, she was sure that this was her mother.

That kind of heart-shaking feeling could not be faked.

This was the legendary Lady Cecilia, the human mistress of Salokdar and the dangerous person who planned the destruction of Cadman City.

She was no longer human.

From the overly pale skin and the flashing blood in her eyes, it was known that this lady had embarked on the road of no return of vampires, and the ancient blood she obeyed was most likely derived from the old Edward, the Grand Duke of Wolf Poison.

She had become the "rising star" of the Wolf Poison Clan and established her own powerful faction in the Wolf Poison Clan based on the blood eagle traitors led by her.

They replaced Gray Claw and called themselves "Wolf Vultures", which is a name full of flaws in every sense.

"You have grown up, my daughter."

Seeing Femis standing there, Mrs. Cecilia smiled. She put down the teacup in her hand and looked at her beautiful daughter with a gentle and maternal face.

She smiled and said:

"What are you doing standing there? Why don't you come and say a few words to your poor mother? We don't have much time left before the annoying Scarlet Witch comes to mess things up. You see, Femis, your mother doesn't need to be here, but I still squeezed out time to come at this dangerous juncture.

Just to not miss the chance to meet my daughter again."

"Your manners are perfect, like another more mature me, but I can't see any sincerity in your actions and gestures!"

The eldest lady scolded very unceremoniously:

"It's just a star projection. You keep saying that you won't have any reservations about me, but you don't even dare to come to your former hometown in person?"

"Alas, I thought you could understand the difficulties of your poor mother."

Facing Femis's scolding, Lady Cecilia showed a very helpless and sad expression.

In the busy background of the crowd behind her, she stood up and walked a few steps away from the eldest lady. Maintaining the posture of a lady, she played with the lady's fan in her hand and said softly:

"In order to get you back from that old madman, I sold everything I had to an organization that I can't even name, but I don't regret it, my daughter.

I am satisfied to see you happily escape from the ugly trap that Sarokdar set for you.

This proves that all my sacrifices are worthwhile.

Next, I hope to save you, my daughter, again, to save you from a doomed destruction and to continue your beautiful life.

There is no need to feel sorrow for me and my sacrifice.

I volunteered.

For my love, for you, I am willing to give everything I can like all the mothers in the world. Fortunately, it seems that my employer is generous enough. "

These words have revealed a lot of information.

At least for Femis, she already knew a lot of inside information.

So she asked:

"So, your joining the Wolfsbane Clan is just a 'master's task'? Does old Edward know about this? I guess he doesn't, otherwise the old dog wouldn't dare to take you, a hot potato, under his wing.

As for the organization you keep saying you sold everything to, it’s Dusk, right? "

Femis' question made Lady Cecilia's face change slightly.

She said in a deep voice:

"Where did you know about them? No! You shouldn't know all this. You must forget everything you know. This is a quagmire! I have jumped in and you should be innocent.

I thought leaving you in Transia would be better for your development, but now it seems I made a terrible mistake and leaving you with asshole Tris is a huge problem. The Scarlet Witch will never learn to accept the blessings of fate, and her poor resistance will eventually drag you into despair.

My daughter, you must come with me.

You have to get out of here!

I will arrange for you to restart your life in another absolutely safe place.

obedient!

Don't resist and you won't feel pain. "

Lady Cecilia raised her hand towards Femis, a ball of scarlet mixed with unique gray spiritual energy lingering about to turn into a chain to bind the eldest lady.

But the buzz from the Night Howl staff exploded into a splash of hot spiritual energy as the eldest lady held the weapon with both hands and hammered it to the ground. The stream of blood and gold intertwined instantly turned into a circle of protective spell, covering her three feet away. All the filth inside is cleaned out.

Caught off guard, the gray psychic energy in Lady Cecilia's hand exploded upon impact.

The remaining waves affected the stability of the astral projection, causing her body to vibrate in a weird snowflake shape like a disturbed electronic screen. She took several steps back before regaining stability in the psychic projection.

She looked at her daughter in surprise.

The spell Femis just used is by no means a traditional power of vampire psionicists!

It didn't even come from midnight, it came from Lord Pa Ying's "private teachings", but Femis really didn't expect that he would use it so soon. The eldest lady stood in a room that exuded white and red intertwined light. During the protective spell, she stared at her mother with an incomprehensible look.

she says:

"Why are you related to Chaos Spiritual Energy? So the source of power behind Dusk comes from subspace? No wonder you can seduce Father to open dangerous rifts in the Blood Vulture Corridor. You have been bewitched by Chaos Consciousness, mother.

Nothing you say is worthy of trust, you don't even know what you are talking about!

This meeting left me disappointed.

I thought I could get more comfort from you and my loved ones.

But all I saw was a madman who buried the love of his life with his own hands and planned to drag his daughter into the chaos myth. "

"You! Everyone has the right to call me crazy, but you are the only one not, Femis!"

Lady Cecilia was also outraged.

She scolded with a cold look:

"I have sacrificed everything I could give for you!"

"But it was Tris and Murphy who really saved me from despair! It was Finok and Palano who sent my father to rest! It was the warriors of the Scarlet Castle who ended the Blood Vulture disaster with their own hands! I was not among them. See your so called 'sacrifice' makes a small difference.

On the contrary, because of your manipulation behind the scenes, Cadman City was reduced to ruins overnight, 150,000 people died, and even Transia was dragged to the brink of destruction by you.

The whole continent trembles at your madness.

You just want to take revenge on my father, but this revenge lacks even the slightest bit of salvation. "

The eldest lady's voice was also filled with sadness.

she says:

"That's enough, Mom, you don't know what you are doing at all, stop! Tell me everything you know about Dusk, so that I can have the slightest chance of freeing your soul from the constraints and temptations of subspace. Get free.

Don't continue!

Everything you do in the name of 'for my own good' will only cause me more pain and even implicate more innocent people. Enough is enough! "

"That seed!"

Lady Cecilia seemed to have an explanation for what she had done.

She was panicked at this time, as if the rebuke from her daughter made her uneasy, so she said without thinking:

"If it weren't for my sacrifice, the seed in your body would have devoured you long ago. Avalon has never been a kind god, it's just a psychopath from the astral world! They only show so-called mercy because of their duties as "frontier sentinels", but they don't care about what happens in this world at all.

You don't understand, child!

The influence of the subspace on the continent has long been deep into the bone marrow, and the appearance of dusk is not the beginning, it's just the end of the end.

I really gave everything for you!

You can't do this Slandering your poor mother I admit that I did some bad things, but it was all for you.

Be obedient!

We can't stay here anymore.

Transia is destined to be the first piece of the puzzle when the era of destruction comes. The so-called salvation never exists, but we can win the chance to survive in the next era with our own hands.

Dusk is a ship!

It is an ark. Only if you step on it before the bell of the era of destruction rings can you be saved. This is what the "monk leader" told me personally.

Ah! "

She said something she shouldn't have said. The pain of being punished made Lady Cecilia lose all her dignity and curl up in pain.

The projection in front of her eyes also became unstable, which meant that she was suffering from unbearable pain without knowing where she was, but soon, the pain dissipated.

Lady Cecilia stood up again.

There was no more madness and pleading on her face, but instead a creepy calmness.

It was as if an invisible hand penetrated into her brain, stripping away all the weak emotions that should not exist as a "twilight apostle", leaving only an absolutely rational body standing here.

"I don't want to say too much, Femis."

Mrs. Cecilia said calmly:

"You must leave here tonight. When you arrive at the 'sanctuary', I will tell you everything you want to know. You only need to know that your mother sacrificed herself to save your life. You may not be grateful for this sacrifice, but you are not qualified to yell at me."

"Answer me the last question!"

The scene of "personality transformation" in front of her made Femis even more desperate. She was a psychic and knew what this change of her mother meant. So she asked in a low voice with a "nothing is worse than a dead heart":

"Why did my father sacrifice the entire family to create a god, and why did that thing have to be complete with me as the core? Are you behind this?"

"No, that is Sarokdar's own crazy idea."

Mrs. Cecilia seemed to have lost interest in speaking.

She waved her hand, and as her projection dissipated, a gray teleportation technique rose in the barrier. Four giant sword guards wrapped in filthy shadows strode out. The gray spiritual energy on their bodies was like a dense spider web, connecting and entangled, blocking everything around them, as if separating this small area from the material world.

The gray filthy spiritual energy collided with the barrier of the protective spell on Femis' body at this time, and a dazzling fire burst out, echoing in the dark night. It was the annihilation collapse caused by the collision of extremely positive and extremely filthy forces.

This was the rhythm of forcibly taking the young lady away.

At the end of her projection, she whispered:

"Perhaps you can't understand, but everything your father did was just to protect you. As for that evil god, silly child, it wasn't prepared for you.

That was just Sarokdar racking his brains to 'steal' it from us in his last moments of clarity. That poor and stupid man wanted to give you the power to survive in the next era.

You are his most perfect creation, and the heir to whom he has poured all his energy and expectations.

He loves you.

But not in the way you want.

That's all."

"So the so-called 'Midnight Mistress' was originally the 'god-ascending object' you left for Tris?

The 'Source' who hides its head and shows its tail has been lingering in Transia to promote this plan. Your real target has always been Tris!"

Just as the eldest lady was shocked by the truth, Murphy's voice sounded from outside the midnight barrier.

As the necessary evil tore open the psychic flow channel of the barrier and caused it to collapse, the vampire lord strode into the scene of the "mother-daughter meeting".

He looked at Lady Cecilia, who was left with only a last shadow.

He said:

"No wonder Zweig kept yelling about the 'Road to God' before he died. The so-called 'Road to God' was never reserved for Femis.

It was Tris who faced the evil god and made it complete that night.

It was only because Sarokdar tampered with your plan that Femis and Tris survived by mistake.

Ah, my poor old patriarch.

He is really a bastard, but we really misunderstood him."

"Murphy?"

Lady Cecilia's projection disappeared completely.

But her cold voice still echoed in the howling night, and she said sternly:

"You little devil know too much, I hope you left a suicide note for your beloved Tris before leaving Scarlet Castle, poor thing! You are just a mantis trying to stop the wheel, and being crushed to pieces is the final outcome you deserve.

Right here! Tonight, ha, Transia will lose its new master. I wonder if this land that you love so deeply will cry for you? "