"Dracula will complete the final transformation tonight."
Ye Qingzhou rolled up his sleeve to cover the rune, then said calmly, "We must stop him."
"One more thing."
Serena pulled a page made of Ice Crystal from the codex: "This is a Magic Scroll I personally drew. Tearing it open at a critical moment might change the tide of battle."
Ye Qingzhou solemnly took the scroll. He could feel the terrifying Magic Power contained within the thin Dragon Skin Paper.
Once unleashed, its power would be unmatched.
The night sky over Eternal Night Wilderness was a sickly purplish-red.
The blood moon hung like a huge, bloodshot eye in the center of the sky, dyeing the whole frozen land red.
Ye Qingzhou knelt on one knee in the final halo of the Teleportation Array, feeling the sting from the scar on his left eye. The Original Force within him was already boiling, for the Shadow Dome was just three miles away.
"Node confirmed."
