The moment the crack appeared across Cornelia's cocoon—
The entire vampire realm trembled once more.
The surrounding vampires immediately held their breath while staring fixedly toward the second cocoon suspended beneath the Blood Moon.
Ivira still floated peacefully nearby with closed eyes, her long white hair drifting endlessly through the crimson skies like moonlit silver touched by blood.
And now—
Another awakening had begun.
Crack.
The glowing fracture across Cornelia's cocoon spread wider afterward.
Then wider again.
Ancient blood mana surged violently around the cocoon while crimson storms erupted throughout the heavens once more.
The surrounding races observing from distant borders immediately became tense again.
Because the pressure gathering around Cornelia's cocoon—
Already felt terrifying.
GrandLord Dreath slowly clenched his fists while staring upward.
Lord Vord himself looked visibly shaken now.
