(Hearing that there might be a power outage today, Ru Qing wasn't sure whether it was true or not. Just in case, she uploaded all four of today's updates early while there was still electricity. She hoped everyone would continue supporting her...)
"W-What is that?..."
Inside the ballroom holding the Masquerade Ball, the elegant court music and the nobles' cheerful chatter vanished completely, as if they had been cut off.
Everyone in the ballroom had gathered on the open-air terrace overlooking the outside, staring blankly at the enormous winged orb of light in the sky.
"S-So beautiful..." Sylvia stared dazedly at the glowing object floating in the sky. Without realizing it, she released Wu Yan's arm and became immersed in the beautiful sight.
It was not just Sylvia. The eyes of nearly everyone present held a trace of enraptured fascination. Clearly, they had all been captivated by that glowing object.
Wu Yan alone stared at the enormous egg in the sky, his expression growing increasingly grave.
Within that glowing giant egg, Wu Yan sensed not only magical power no weaker than the pure-blooded vampires of the Old Generation from Strike the Blood, but also an exceptionally familiar presence.
"Ash... Eco..." Wu Yan lightly bit down on his teeth.
"No way?..."
"Look! The dragons!"
A sharp-eyed noble in the ballroom suddenly cried out and pointed toward the distant sky, prompting everyone present to look up.
Holy dragons equipped with riding gear came flying in one after another from every direction of Fontain City—east, west, south, and north. Their bodies were shrouded in magical power, and like glowing stars, they all flew toward the giant egg in the sky.
"What's wrong with the holy dragons?..." Sylvia asked uneasily upon seeing this, but no one could answer her question.
One holy dragon after