I alone am the Honoured One!

A red glint passed through Elvoria's eyes as she muttered "Plurret..."

Her lips curled into a sadistic grin, and the air around her began to shift.

Her robes fluttered in the wind, but it was the pulsing blood veins running along her arms that caught the attention of both Zhao Tian and Velnorah.

The crimson veins that had been swirling around her body suddenly exploded outward, wrapping around her limbs in intricate patterns.

Her dark black hair turned to a brilliant white, glowing with an eerie light.

Her pale skin shimmered with a faint glow and a crown of blood-red mist formed around her head, the energy manifesting as delicate, sharp shards that hovered above her like a halo.

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Getting healed by Zhao Tian's light energy, Velnorah gritted her teeth "Plurret form... Shit."

The air itself was bleeding.

The sky churned like a living being, painted in the hues of blood and darkness as the battlefield twisted under Elvoria's dominion.

The air itself had become a crimson storm, thick with the scent of iron, and the very fabric of reality within the Blood Domain warped in response to her transformation.

Zhao Tian also noticed the shift in space energy and his gaze narrowed "We are in her domain...?"

Velnorah gripped her scythe and nodded her head "Yeah, her Plurret domain... this Plurret form is only taught to high-ranking royal blood vampires."

"Haa... I never got the chance to learn this."

Elvoria stood in the sky with her Plurret form fully awakened as she stared down at Velnorah and Zhao Tian.

With a slow, almost leisurely tilt of her head, she raised her hand.

The blood sigils floating in the sky trembled before responding to her will as the glyphs pulsed like a network of veins across the skies.

From the glyphs, dozens of crimson chains descended, embedding themselves into the battlefield like massive fangs, anchoring her domain deeper into reality.

The ground beneath them cracked, not from force, but from being consumed and rewritten... a process where the very land bled and pulsed like living flesh.

Now, they are completely within her domain.

Zhao Tian tensed and gripped his sword tighter as he also used his domain 'Arcane Enclave'.

Beside him, Velnorah let out a sharp breath and her hand trembled as she gripped the shaft of her scythe.

Elvoria's lips curled into a grin. "You two actually thought you could keep up with me?"

*flick* Then, without warning, she vanished.

In the blink of an eye, she reappeared directly in front of Velnorah, her fingers curled like claws, as a crimson spike extended from her palm.

*squeach* Before Velnorah could react, the spike drove straight through her shoulder, piercing flesh and bone as blood erupted from the wound.

"Guhh..." Velnorah gasped, her body jerking from the impact as the pain lanced through her veins like fire.

Elvoria leaned in close, her lips almost brushing against her daughter's ear, "You were always so predictable."

With a sharp twist of her wrist, the spike pulsed and a painful gasp escaped Velnorah's lips.

Zhao Tian teleported, appearing behind Elvoria as he raised his blade to slash her.

But just before his sword could connect, Elvoria snapped her fingers... and in an instant, Zhao Tian's entire body froze in mid-air.

His eyes widened in shock 'Huh? My body?'

His blood suddenly reversed course, surging against his veins.

The pressure inside him became unbearable, as if his own body were rejecting his existence.

A cruel smile tugged at Elvoria's lips. "Ah, Blood Reversion… It's fascinating, isn't it? The sensation of your own blood betraying you."

Zhao Tian gritted his teeth, his body trembling as the sheer force of his own blood rejecting him caused his limbs to convulse.

"Grrghhh..."

'Seems like.. inside this domain, she controls all the blood.'

His sword flickered in his grip, and before he could force himself to move, Elvoria flicked her bloodied fingers, sending him hurtling backward.

*THOOOM* His body crashed through a floating blood-forged pillar inside the domain, as it crumbled into dust from the force of his impact.

Velnorah, despite the pain in her shoulder, twisted her grip on her scythe and swung it in a wide arc, forming a deadly crescent aimed at her mother's throat.

But Elvoria did not dodge.

Instead, she smirked, and just before the scythe could reach her, her entire body liquefied.

The moment the blade should have connected, her body dissolved into liquid, the remnants dispersing in the air.

*WOOSH* The mist exploded outward, and from its depths, dozens of blood-forged arms emerged, writhing and grasping for Velnorah.

Velnorah tried to retreat, swinging her scythe in desperation to cut through the arms... but they were too fast.

One hand coiled around her waist.

Another lashed around her neck.

Two more curled around her wrists, binding her completely.

And before she could even struggle...

The hands pulled in opposite directions.

Velnorah's vision blurred as her body detonated into a spray of blood. *SPLASH*

Or at least, that's what it looked like.

In reality, her blood had been forcibly separated from her body.

It was Blood Phantasm, a technique so cruel that even among vampires, it was considered forbidden.

Her body was still intact, but her blood... was being siphoned into Elvoria's control, leaving her trapped in a state between existence and death.

Elvoria materialized a few feet away, watching the struggle with an air of satisfaction.

She extended her hand, and the hands holding Velnorah tightened.

"You were never meant to be my equal," she murmured.

Before she could finish absorbing her, however, a sudden explosion of white light cut through the battlefield.

Zhao Tian reappeared and slashed his sword, unleashing a crescent wave of white energy aimed directly at Elvoria.

The sheer force of the attack rippled through the air, momentarily tearing apart the blood mist.

But rather than dodge... Elvoria caught it.

A single hand raised as her fingers closed around the energy and it shattered in her grasp.

The impact scorched her palm, and for the first time, she looked at the burning wound with curiosity.

'Sword energy... along with elemental energies?'

A soft chuckle escaped her lips. "Oh? You actually managed to leave a mark."

Raising her other hand, she willed the battlefield to change once more.

The crimson chains embedded in the land began pulling tighter.

The sky trembled, and from above, a massive crimson sun began to form.

Velnorah, still trapped, felt her vision dimming, her consciousness fading.

Above them, Elvoria smiled as the Crimson Sun began to burn brighter "This is the end.. "

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