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She had planned to spend the night mapping the spiritual geometry of the carving, but Bria’s messengers returned within the hour, demanding the scroll immediately. Avery exhaled a shaky breath. There would be no trance-sleep for her tonight. She labored by the light of a single tallow candle, her fingers dancing over the parchment. She sent the finished sketch to Bria’s chambers by midnight. Bria actually roused herself to inspect it, but her reaction was a sharp sting of disappointment. She sent the scroll back with a jagged note: “Not dominant enough. Make it more regal.”

They were all delighted to obtain the scrolls that were the inheritance within, but they did not know that what they had obtained were merely ordinary scrolls with ordinary techniques. Su Ruo, whose perception was sharper than those around him, sensed something odd. Why had they only obtained scrolls? They should have obtained something more than these scrolls. But why were there only scrolls? And where was the spirit guardian of the tomb? Upon closer inspection, these scrolls were indeed very valuable and had an astonishing level. As he was thinking hard, the spirit of the tomb's owner appeared and spoke as if very satisfied with their battle. As a reward, he gave them scrolls containing Ea

She said and finally she reached me. She kneeled in before me and caressed my hair. “Such a lovely, girl. Come with mommy. I'll make sure that no one’s going to hurt you,” she said before carrying me. Oh, my gosh! Why can she carry me like a little kid—wait a kid? I'm a kid now! Is this some kind of soul swapping? I struggled to get out of her arms and when she lowered me down, I immediately ran closer to the man who was in his mid-thirties. Why did I approach him?!

I used the blood on my palm to sign my full name, watched as the attendant checked it and then offered the parchment to Ayame, who also signed her full name. The scroll was set down to dry in the hands of another attendant, a third one coming over with an ivory bowl filled with molten ashes and a paintbrush. Ayame offered her wrist, and I followed suit. The third attendant dipped the brush into the molten ashes and looked at us both as if they were trying to figure something out.

“What did you find out?” Maxine looked at James with a stunned expression on her face. James pointed at the first and tenth human figures and said, “Look.” Maxine fixed her gaze on the ancient scroll. Then, a smile made its way onto her face. “Do we have to cultivate together?” James nodded. “Seems like it. Wanna test things out?” “Sure.” Maxine nodded with a look of anticipation on her face. The first human figure was sitting in a lotus position with his hands on his head.

Ava was almost feeling happy about the fact that Vador wasn't ashamed to hold her so close in public but was shocked when she heard him say"Besides we're bats now. Look there" "Ahh," Ava said seeing her reflection. She was a bat and so was Vador. "Better now,look again" "Better," Ava sighed. She was back to her normal self. On entering the gallery, Ava saw a sketched drawing of a dog,a vampire dog maybe,It looked delivish with horns. Taking a closer look at it,the dog blinked at her. "Seen anything you like?" Vador asked with his hands behind him. "More of something that I don't like,"Ava murmured"That dog just blinked at me,she pointed to the drawing.

There was no fluctuations between her words, evidently showing that it wasn't the first time she was using it. She eyed the IDs scattered across the screen before typing, "JeanCarper#65" "Big Nick" "Flying Lotus" "Baby_xi." "Iyumi91" "Immortal Yuri." "Player19," she read out as she typed and watched as their IDs converged around hers. She scrolled the mouse, eyes fixated on the screen as it switched again, now showing eight avatars standing in the forest. Some held their weapons in hand but most hadn't unsheathed theirs.

Back at the room hope smile when she see she's going to open the scroll in a minute,the person keeps breathing beside her and by now she recognize the breath as that of the other gender. She was almost done,when she felt herself dragged away,she grunt hitting the bed in anger,she open her eyes and immediately glance at the window her eyes wide when she saw a half Moon moving away towards the east side. She stumble out of bed and walk to the window,she gulp in awe when she saw another Moon moving to the other,she close her eyes to bring in the scene and to her dismay she saw herself back in the room with the golden scroll but this time instead of her attention to be on the scroll.

A blue light emanated from the scroll, enveloping Wilbur, and the phantom of a succubus appeared, opening its mouth wide. "The Howl of the Banshee?" The faces of the three judges changed drastically, filled with horror. Yes, it was indeed the Howl of the Banshee. This scroll was a gift from the Emperor of the Cherrytopia when Wilbur visited. The Howl of the Banshee was a genuine Higher Order spell, specifically designed for soul attacks. Ordinarily, Higher Order spells required intricate spellcasting and chanting, needing sufficient time for execution. However, spells sealed in scrolls could be unleashed instantly by tearing them open at any moment, achieving the goal of instantaneous spellc

For her parents, there was a hummingbird fluttering over each end of the scroll; one on the top-left end of the scroll and the other on the bottom-right end of the scroll. The scroll was embroidered with an inscription that read “To the best parents—With lots of love and mischief, your Mira and Jack.” The one for her godparents was also very similar with the difference of bird; instead of hummingbird, there was blue tit bird and the inscription read “To the best godparents—With lots of giggles and mischief, your Mira and Jack.” The one for Aunt Beth had small rabbits near the scroll; It was mainly for Anne-Marie. The inscription was much larger…. Her intention was not glory… but to thwart th