Following that, a scarlet mist boiled up, massive columns and stone walls burst from the ground and slowly towered amid a thunderous rumble.
Black reliefs transformed on the columns and stone walls, faintly sketching a vivid and mysterious mural surrounded by intricately beautiful thorny roses.
Yulster looked around, shocked by the rapidly changing scenery.
As the crimson mist gradually vanished, he found himself standing within a majestic and solemn ancient castle, every decoration perfectly aligning with the Bloodline's aesthetic.
Mysterious, bizarre, yet faintly exuding holiness and solemnity.
"Is... is this the Dark Night Ancient Castle?!"
Looking around at the mysterious and solemn architecture, Count Yulster couldn't help exclaiming, almost jumping in surprise.
The Dark Night Ancient Castle...
