Shepherd Tantra

Chapter 752: Fleeting (asking for monthly ticket)
"I have detonated the Rage Brand four times according to your request."

Alphonse took the initiative to report his progress: "The corpse has already responded!"

"very good."

Ms. Kingsford smiled softly.

She gently stroked Alphonse's cheek and pressed her fingers against his neck.

"By the way," she suddenly said, "Do you know what happened to Count Dawn?"

"…Mr. Count?"

Alphonse was a little confused: "What's wrong? Is it about him collecting the souls of young girls? I know about that..."

"Ah, that's all right."

Anna kissed his cheek and said reluctantly, "Do you plan to... leave Leipzig? Or, leave Xingti?"

"That won't work! Absolutely not!"

Alphonse was startled and immediately refused without hesitation: "Father told us to stay at home during this period of time! If he needs us, he will summon us at any time! Moreover, if we leave Xingtan, we will be treated as traitors..."

"That's it..."

Anna sighed: "That's a pity."

"……what?"

"nothing."

Anna kissed Alphonse again and whispered in his ear, "I'm afraid there's no chance...

"...I was originally thinking that if you complete the ritual, your consciousness will enter the created evil blood angel. Then I won't have the chance... to play with you properly again."

The evil blood angel...

Just hearing this word, Alphonse felt that the future was full of hope.

Anna told him this story - in a blood pool in Narcissus Territory, there was a corrupted blood angel.

The essence of this thing is simple...

Because the creation of the Moon Child actually only requires the corpse of a transcendent of the Path of Love. After people die, their souls have already entered the dream world... At the same time, once someone becomes an apostle, the utensils they used during their lifetime, as well as their corpses themselves, will be sanctified because of this sacred connection.

That is to say, if someone could obtain the corpse of an apostle of the Path of Love - this corpse itself could also be transformed into a Son of the Moon!
But because the body itself has been sanctified, the Moon Child's transformation ritual cannot work normally. As the power of the apostle, it will cover the body through some kind of connection, so that other powers cannot easily affect the body - otherwise, if a few undead souls are transformed from the apostle shrine, wouldn't it be ridiculous?
If this sacredness can be destroyed through a certain ritual, the transformation can be forced. Then a Moon Child body with the power of an apostle can be obtained...

——This is the evil blood angel.

When Lady Kingsford learned that Alphonse needed power, she sent him such a body, taught him the ritual to remove the divine protection, and lent him her own jewelry.

After the Blood Angel loses its sanctity, it temporarily becomes an ordinary corpse. If you can mix your own ashes into it at this time, then when it transforms into a foul Blood Angel, part of its consciousness and personality will belong to you.

In this way, you can bypass the difficult promotion and gain the power of the apostle in one step!

By then, my father’s worries will no longer be a problem!
That is why Alphonse is so grateful to the generous Ms. Kingsford.

I even felt like I was falling in love with her... I fell in love with this witch who had lived for at least sixty or seventy years and was known by people as "more evil than the devil."

"...Then, how about you come to my house now?"

Alphonse hesitated for a moment, but still invited: "There's no one at home - in order not to affect the ceremony, I have asked the servants to leave."

"I'm afraid not."

Anna smiled and said, "You will have guests at your house soon."

"……guest?"

"Just now, Earl Dawn was killed. All members of the Rosicrucian have learned about this."

"--What?!"

Alphonse was shocked and was about to leave the dream the next moment.

But he was quickly grabbed by Anna, and his body, which had quickly turned transparent, became solid again.

"Ma'am, I need to get ready quickly!"

Alphonse turned pale with fear: "The demon incarnation in Earl Dawn's body is the Winter Devil...it might kill me!"

The Winter Demon - it is the evolved form of the Ice Demon. As the demon of laziness, it symbolizes the essence of the death of all things.

Not only does it restrain the Son of the Moon in terms of its abilities... it even hates the Son of the Moon, dragons, elves and other immortal species that can survive for a long time out of personal preference.

If the Winter Devil really escapes from Count Dawn's body, it will even actively try to hunt down the Son of the Moon!
By then, the police failed to find him, but the devil did find him!
"...Don't worry, because the Winter Demon has not escaped from Dawn's body. Otherwise, do you think you can still chat with me here safely?"

Anna made a joke.

"I-I see..." Alphonse breathed a sigh of relief.

But he soon realized who the guest Anna had mentioned was.

"...You don't mean to say that the man who killed Earl Dawn wants to come find me, do you?"

"you guessed right."

"help me--"

"Of course, of course, baby. I will save you..."

Anna comforted Alphonse, her lips slightly raised, her smile full of enchanting magic: "I have already set it up just now - as long as you shout 'I surrender'! I can teleport to your side immediately."

"…Why, why do you say that?"

Alphonse's expression was very ugly: "We, the Children of the Moon, are a proud race—"

"Don't worry, it's just a secret phrase. Think about it, normally, when you say this, will the other party always subconsciously stop? At least they will relax their guard... In that case, I will have a chance to sneak attack the other party."

Anna explained.

Alphonse thought it made sense.

He nodded and agreed: "Okay, I'll remember it... Then when should I tell you?"

"When you think it's appropriate. For example, when you sense danger... or when you think the other party has let down their guard."

Anna said, patted his cheek and said with a smile: "Okay, it's time to wake up from the dream now..."

The next moment, Alphonse suddenly opened his eyes from the bed.

In his originally empty bedroom, there suddenly appeared a person for no reason.

A black-haired girl who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a young and beautiful face. She was wearing a cloak and holding a crow in her arms that made her feel extremely uneasy.

According to Alphonse's original character, he was actually used to interacting with these young girls. But because of Anna, he immediately realized the other party's identity - this seemingly quiet girl was the culprit who killed Earl Dawn!
Alphonse's nerves tensed up: "Who are you?"

"What do you think?"

Aleister was holding Crow in his bedroom, strolling around leisurely, observing his collection, and said casually: "You arranged that ceremony? I can't tell...

"Tsk, why are there so many fairy tales on the bookshelf? Are you a child?"

"So what if it's me...So what if it's not me!"

Alphonse first breathed a sigh of relief - fortunately, the corpse of the god in the basement seemed not to have been discovered.

But he quickly tensed up again: Oh no, how did she know that I was the one who arranged the ceremony? !

So he just admitted half of it and then quickly changed his words.

"Anna Kingsford taught you?"

Aleister continued slowly.

Alphonse's pupils trembled violently - how could she know everything!

He had contacted Ms. Kingsford, but he hadn't told anyone! No one knew... Even his father had forbidden him to contact Ms. Kingsford!

If he hadn't seen that his father had no other choice, he would never have taken the initiative to violate his father's taboo...

"Tell me about it, Alphonse."

Aleister turned around and said leisurely: "Or - do you want to be beaten first?"

"I surrender--"

He recited the secret words without hesitation.

And just then.

A scarlet magic circle suddenly appeared on his left cheek, and the necklace around his neck screamed like a pressure cooker, emitting a disturbing red light.

“Wait, this is——!”

Alphonse screamed in horror.

The next moment, the night demon in Aleister's arms suddenly revealed its original form.

The two broken and dry wings directly hugged Aleister——

In an instant, the sky was covered with dark clouds.

Along with the bloody storm, a violent explosion sounded.

A mushroom cloud slowly rises over the city of Leipzig!
(End of this chapter)