[Augustine Nobleheart: - *you're being so inhumane to me, but I still can't help but love you, from my birth to now, I have always gotten what I wanted, and I will have you. *]
[*Once I get rid of this woman you asked for help, I'm going to take a bath with you*]
[*Oh, my love you're such a cutie that even thought of dismantling your body and bathing in your blood feels great*]
"I'd advise you to step back and surrender." Bing Xuemei says to Augustine, her voice completely robotic.
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Augustine Nobleheart swiftly dashed toward the Bing Xuemei and created webs of blood vibrating at eternal vibrancy, not wanting her precious time with her beloved to be wasted.
The blood webs neared Bing Xuemei, poised to ensnare her, but she deftly summoned seven Ice Katanas from the Blank space and swiftly severed them.
Observing Bing Xuemei's actions, Augustine Nobleheart vanished from Bing Xuemei's sight, reappearing behind her in an instant.
This didn't catch Bing Xuemei off guard as she created her Invincible Ice domain.
A bright Bluish white light emerged, flooding the room, from its glaring light hundreds of very minute butterflies made up of ice subsequently came into existence from it, completely froze Augustine Nobelheart's Jing.
Augustine Nobleheart's body froze for a fleeting moment as if the very fabric of Hypertime had stopped but she quickly regained her composure.
A loud 'BAM' sound was heard, and Bing Xuemei's Body dropped down for a moment but soon regained her existence given she was a being made up of ideas.
But after She got up, the Bing Xuemei felt more like a doll as if the entire willpower had been returned to nothingness.
Augustine took advantage of that and used her skills
just before the attack reached Bing Xuemei, she unnecessarily sparked her eyes, gaining her willpower and turned into a manifestation of hatred and blended into the background.
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In response, Augustine's only reaction towards Bing Xuemei was a frown, but then Augustine Nobleheart multiplied herself, creating an invincible field of blood. As I observe this, I start pondering her next move and what she intends to do with this new tactic.
I look around me and see couples of Augustine who seem like direct copies of Augustine but different conceptually and in reality, composition.
Then again, I also find myself within a palace, surrounded by a sea of crimson blood. The scarlet waves coil around us, their crystalline streams reflecting the eerie light.
The atmosphere here, I currently think, is beautiful, and I'm the type of person who is very fond of blood, given I enjoy excreting it and making those who disrespect me drink it but I'm not someone who'll lie about something beautiful unless required, which tells a lot about its beauty considering that here blood squirts like a pussy orgasm amidst the mighty waves as the palaces Quivers within the wave's intense night.
Meanwhile, Bing Xuemei responds with her Hatred manifestation.
'Such A dark crimson beauty captivated my senses and stirred something primal within me. To think, the very essence of the cosmos, the very mysterious symphony of blood and hatred, will unfold before me.'
I curl up my rosy lips and take a seat in the air, keeping my distance from them, and interestingly wasting my Gold and jewels to innovate my already made Formations arts.
I personally don't want anything to do with them. I'm surrounded by Hui Ying, A pure woman, whose wish is to make the world better but still becomes crazy enough to kill me. Then there are shadow guards who are more obedient to Hui Ying and respectful to Acantha.
My brother is the emperor who has never shown his face to the world and has possibly ascended already but has left his avatar here.
Now, this Augustine, whom I considered to be disgusting, is actually quite interesting. This is the person who has bound me by a Blood ritual, instilling the idea of love towards them. Honestly, this angers me to a certain extent, but what could I do? I was in a Lower realm where my power was sealed by heaven, resulting in Augustine's success. If I hadn't left the Recording Orb in my room, then surely, I would have hopelessly fallen in obsession with them, given I would never have known the existence of the Blood ritual.
But this anger fades away in my heart since Augustine will no longer remember the Message she saw, honestly, I'm quite relieved, but I need to get stronger—strong enough to live up to the self-created image that I've always wanted to live up to.
"Bang" "Bang"
I ignore the annoying loudness and become deeply immersed in innovating my formation arts, now that the responsibility of handling Augustine has shifted to Bing Xuemei, thanks to my decision. Her task is relatively straightforward: Hit, subdue, kill; repeat the cycle.
"Crack"
I take a glance at them, hearing the loud noise still not over, and observe Augustine Ripping off Bing Xuemei's throat and gushing her lungs out.
I knew this was inevitable since Bing Xuemei could only fight here in her humanoid form given, I do not allow her.
"Shadow Guard 1 reporting!"
"Shadow Guard 2 reporting!"
"Shadow Guard 3 reporting!"...
"Where are those servants of hers, she brought to Our World?" I ask them.
"We've located them, and the process of notification is in process."
"I applaud the efforts, but the result will be even more appreciated. Go and bring them quick or she might kill me.".
"Affirmed my lord."
"Is there some issue?"
"The Lady Hu..."
I interrupt him but telepathically. "Princess Augustine may have been entrapped in seals, True Illusion and even distracted by fighting due to Bing Xuemei but she is still a vampire whose species is absolutely immune to any sort of Illusion. Do not mention Lady's name ever in front of her when she's in a foul mood".
"The Lord is indeed wise."
They once again disappear into shadow.
I complete my amplification of formation arts, internally crying because of my frugal and greedy self not wanting to say goodbye to Gold and jewels of mine.
Then my eyes twitch towards the ongoing battle occurring in the room but still not in the room, I observed the scene unfolding before me, and my attention was immediately drawn to Augustine, ensnared in a perilous predicament. Her entire form was encased in ice, a tangible manifestation of the hatred that now gripped her essence.
As I gazed upon her frozen body, I couldn't help but sense the agony she must be enduring. If I need to articulate It is as though I could feel her pain, a chilling sensation that sent shivers down my spine.
The aura surrounding Augustine exuded a palpable malevolence as if the icy embrace had tainted her very soul. And despite the direness of her situation, there is an Egoistic determination in her gaze, a defiance that defied the icy prison encasing her.
Her once noble visage is now twisted and distorted by the influence of the icy tendrils, transforming her into a grotesque caricature of her former self. It was a sobering reminder of the relentless power of Hatred and the Ice exuding the beliefs of ' The world will end in Ice and Coldness. To say that for destruction, ice is great and would suffice '.
I close my eyes.
Day 7 in Blood hell!
As the seventh day dawned in this blood-soaked inferno, the very fabric of the realm began to fray, its once-stable foundations crumbling beneath the weight of impending chaos. The air crackled with an Icy cold tension, a palpable sense of anticipation hanging heavy in the air, The Blood hell had started breaking and possibly waiting for the Ice Age commencement, but I didn't like it in the slightest, given Nausea had started beating my head like how poor in the mortal worlds are whipped.
Despite the torment, despite the unrelenting assault on my senses, I compel my eyes to remain open, forcing them against the tide of agony threatening to overwhelm me, for I am currently engaged in combat, locked in a fierce struggle against Augustine's Copied selves, each one as determined as the last to ensnare me, to bind me within the confines of this blood-soaked hell she has created, a realm of chaos and torment where every moment feels like an eternity, where time itself seems to stand still, frozen in a perpetual state of suffering and despair.
"Aug retract them, I give up, let us not do this."
She doesn't even listen to me or hear even an ounce of words that dripped from my mouth, relentless in her assault on Bing Xuemei, seemingly convinced beyond doubt that my affections for Hui Ying far supersede affection towards hers. Now, consumed by a twisted determination, she resolves to either subject me to her will through coercion, rape me or kill me to keep my presence near her, ensuring that I remain within her grasp for eternity.
'Activate!'
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