In the deep sea of blood, a black-haired girl emerged like a ghost. Her black hair is like the stars in the night sky, mysterious and deep, and her face is as quiet as the moon, beautiful and indifferent. She held an ancient Dead Sea document in her hand, which was a roll of ancient parchment with dense symbols and patterns on it, as if it had some mysterious power.
She stood on the edge of the sea of blood. Mu Yu was pulled by the mysterious document and walked out of the endless red sea. His body was oppressed by the thick seawater, but his eyes were firm and resolute. He looked at the black-haired girl, filled with doubts and gratitude.
When Mu Yu completely walked out of the sea of blood, the Dead Sea document instantly burned in the girl's hand and turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared into the air. Immediately afterwards, the girl's figure disappeared like smoke, leaving no trace. The storm in the sea of blood seemed to subside at this moment, and everything returned to calm.
At this time, Michus and Ariel also appeared beside Mu Yu. They looked in the direction of the sea of blood, their hearts filled with shock. They knew that this black-haired girl must have unusual strength to bring Mu Yu out of the sea of blood.
Michus faced the werewolves standing at the front—their leader, a powerful being named Alpha. Alpha grinned and challenged the intruder. However, Michus just looked at him quietly, his green eyes seeming to be able to see through all the secrets and lies. In the echo of Alpha's roar, Michus slowly stretched out his hand, his palm upward, as if to invite something.
Suddenly, the earth began to tremble, as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping from all directions. The werewolves fell back in surprise, their ears erect and their tails clamped in fear. In front of them, Michus' figure began to change. His body seemed to be shrouded in thick smoke, and a huge shadow emerged from his body.
When the shadow was completely revealed, it was a huge bronze dragon. It raised its head and roared at the moon. The sound echoed through the forest like thunder, frightening the werewolves to the point where their limbs became weak and unable to move. Alpha watched all this blankly, his eyes full of shock and uneasiness.
Michus smiled slightly, a smile that was both majestic and compassionate. He reached out and stroked Alpha's head. Alpha's body began to tremble under Michus' touch, and he seemed to feel some huge power.
"Alpha," Michus said gently, "I am here to bring you new peace and order. You no longer need to fear, and you no longer need to fight. I am Michus, the new leader."
Alpha trembled and lowered his head in Michus's hands. He seemed to be silently accepting this new leader. Then, he let out a deep roar, which was in awe of Michus and also in anticipation of the future.
Mytheus sat back on his throne, the bronze dragon hovering around him. He looked at all the werewolves with deep eyes. Their eyes were focused on him, waiting for his next order. He knew that from now on, he would be their protector, their leader.
He raised his hand slightly, signaling to all the werewolves. They knelt together to salute their new leader. In the moonlight, their figures were as still as sculptures, only their eyes moved with Michus's movements.
Ariel appeared in front of the defeated vampires in a black robe. She was not tall in stature, but her movements showed unparalleled majesty. Her eyes were sharp, like frost in the cold winter, making people afraid to look at her.
The vampires around them lowered their heads to show their submission. Even among this group of vampires known for their cruelty and cunning, Ariel's presence stands out. She didn't speak a word, but glanced at the crowd with cold eyes. The vampires lowered their heads under her gaze, not daring to resist at all.
Then Ariel began to speak. Her voice was not loud, but it could reach every vampire's ears clearly. Her words are direct and cruel, making no secret of her contempt and disgust for vampires. However, her words revealed an unquestionable firmness and decisiveness.
In the dead silence, she spoke with a clear and cold voice, "I am Ariel, the new vampire queen. From now on, your lives will be controlled by me." Her words carried a powerful majesty that made people unable to question.
She stretched out her hand, a warm glow flowing through her fingers. The light danced at the fingertips, and then flowed towards the defeated vampires. Their wounds slowly healed under the light, and their broken bodies gradually recovered. It's a strange power that both frightens and awes.
Ariel's eyes flashed with satisfaction, she nodded and said, "Remember your pain, this is a warning to you. In the days to come, I will lead you to the light, but anyone who dares to challenge my decision Vampires will be severely punished."
As Ariel finished speaking, she suddenly stretched out her hand and grasped the throat of a vampire tightly. The vampire immediately screamed, but under Ariel's powerful power, he could not move. When his struggle stopped, Ariel coldly let go of his hand, and the vampire's body fell limply.
This scene immediately shocked the other vampires, and they no longer dared to question Ariel's rule. After a moment of silence, the vampires began to bow their heads to Ariel, acknowledging her dominance.
Under the attention of these creatures, Michus and Ariel stood side by side, their presence like a mass of cold air suspended in the air. Michus is a towering vampire with eyes that sparkle with ancient wisdom, while Ariel is an elegant and powerful being who is equally as dangerously beautiful as she is deadly.
"We were born in the darkness, we exist in the darkness." Michus's voice was low and powerful, like an ancient stone slab whispering, "We suck your life, but we also give you peace. We are vampires, we are Guardian of the Dark World.”
"We are not gods, we are not demons." Ariel's voice was like a trickling stream of melting glaciers. "We are vampires. We are looking for the meaning of survival in the darkness. Our existence is not for fear or respect, but to protect this world." The world we live in.”
Michus and Ariel stood side by side, facing the creatures of the dark world. Their oath is not only a challenge to darkness, but also a definition of themselves. They will not live for the darkness, nor will they die for the darkness. They are a light in the darkness, a breath of order in the chaos.
As the final words echoed in the air, the creatures of the dark world slowly retreated. They may bring more challenges, they may bring more troubles, but Matheus and Ariel will not back down. Because they know that as long as they are alive, darkness will not completely swallow the world.
