Chapter 2949: The Moon's Divine Art

"Ha! Where is this? Wait, why are you here?"

Xia De interrupted the eye contact between the master and apprentice with very unromantic words, but Xia De didn't have time to pay attention to these for the time being. The black-haired sorceress hugging him certainly didn't look like his hallucination, but he clearly remembered that he hadn't had time to perform the ritual to summon the projection after returning to 1854:

"Why are you here?!"

So the black-haired lady looked at him with a smile again:

"When you told me about the Time Transit Station, I thought of telling you the method to summon my projection to distract your attention, otherwise you would definitely have made me swear not to use the Time Transit Station. No, no, the method to summon the projection is of course also true, but obviously, the transit station is easier to use, isn't it?"

She smiled gently under the blood-colored night sky and then reminded:

"Xia De, your eyes are red now."

"Oh? Really?"

Xia De "stood up" from the black-haired sorceress's embrace and also hovered in the air. So the black-haired lady finally looked at the others.

The red-haired girl covered her mouth while crying, and then she saw her teacher nod to her lightly:

"Long time no see, Danister. You still look young."

She told a joke and then looked at the sharp-eared lady behind her student, saying very respectfully:

"Good evening, Ms. Olanod. I am Danister Gustav's teacher, from 1821 in the Sixth Era."

"What is your core spirit rune?"

Although the witch was very interested in the scene before her, she hadn't forgotten where the blood color around her came from, so she had no mind to care about the complicated emotional entanglement between Xia De and the master and apprentice.

"Same as Xia De, Silver Moon."

Briny Olanod then laughed:

"Very good! This way, this incident is resolved. Let me confirm, the librarian's position is passed down to you here. Is that most basic yet most important thirteenth-ring miracle still there?"

"Yes, Madam. Both my student and I have inherited it."

"Then Xia De, can you join the battle again now?"

The sharp-eared witch asked Xia De again. Xia De nodded immediately. He felt great now, even feeling a bit excited. The blood moon greatly strengthened his body's recovery speed. Although he could also feel that his spirit was being subtly affected, this would not affect the battle:

"What do I need to do?"

"Protect us temporarily just like you did just now, and wait for us to release the strongest blow. This will take about a minute of charging. This will be the strongest blow belonging to mortals in your era, and it is also the strongest blow I can think of before I advance to a demigod.

When the silver moon, yellow moon, and red moon meet at this moment, just like the ancient prophecy says, the split moon is destined to have a day of reconciliation. And before that, let this era witness the power of the Primordial Moon!"

"Miss Ilayse, can you zoom in a bit? Yes, focus on that lady's face. It's still a bit blurry, but I always feel that one... This is Miss Helena Carter, right? She even held me when I was a child."

In the ship's cabin, the fifty-five-year-old underage elf recognized the strange face under extreme magnification in the water curtain. The growth period of elves is very long. Most of the ladies present hadn't even been born in 1821, 33 years ago, but Emilia Sienod was already in her twenties at that time and of course remembered the demeanor of the former librarian.

"Is that lady also someone Xia De pulled from the past to solve the problem?"

Xivi asked Luvia. Although Luvia didn't know clearly either, pushing everything onto Xia De was definitely correct.

Ajelina, who was still crying, tried hard to see what would happen next, but the four people in the sky seemed to have stopped talking. Then, Xia De's enlarged body completely blocked the view in the water curtain, so everyone urged Miss Ilayse to pull back the viewing angle, which made the ship girl think she had become a miscellaneous worker controlling the curtain rise and fall in the opera house.

In the light of the Moon of Madness, all of Xia De's abilities related to the red moon and flesh and blood were strengthened. And although "Courageous Body" was related to cowardice, it was still greatly strengthened.

He could originally only turn into a hundred-meter-tall giant for a short time, but at this moment, he became larger and larger in the blood-colored night sky, until his height exceeded two hundred meters.

Reaching out and spreading his hands forward, the high heels and boots of the three ladies hovering in the night wind all stepped on his palms. And because of the influence of the blood moon, Xia De, who had fallen into a wonderful state, didn't form any hand seals. He just held his two hands together, and the black night curtain wrapped around the three ladies in his hands.

The giant flew upward in the night sky until he faced the wriggling blood-colored moon behind the crack. Dense eyes blinked on the surface of that huge flesh and blood. Facing those eyes, Xia De felt the madness in his heart becoming more and more serious, even making him want to shout out loud in the air.

Rays burst out from the blood-colored eyes again. It was just that this time, after those scarlet rays hit him, there was no destructive consequence. Facing the power of the moon with his own human body, those rays that were enough to turn any matter into wriggling flesh and blood were simply absorbed by him, making his body even larger.

The height of two hundred meters was still increasing. The three ladies in the palms felt like they were standing in a small square in a piece of darkness, while the Ringed Shushi looking up at this scene on the ground could already clearly see the figures in front of the crack even without the assistance of methods like "Eagle Eye Spell."

The massive output of spirit made Xia De, the giant, look like he was holding a huge black sphere in front of him with both hands. And with the increase of spirit, the silver moonlight appearing on his body surface bloomed under the blood-colored night sky, making the giant's towering figure look like a god.

The three ladies didn't prepare for too long. Gradually, the bright moonlight seeping from the giant's hands even penetrated the night curtain from the inside, making that black sphere brighter and brighter, until it was like holding a glowing moon in Xia De's hands.

At the moment the light reached its peak, Xia De held his left hand flat and spread his right hand upward, letting the three ladies face the blood moon directly.

I saw Olanod standing in the center with her arms raised high, her hands closed above her head; Danister stood on her right, her arms raised close to the witch's right hand; Carter stood on her left, her arms raised close to the witch's left hand.

The light of the yellow moon, red moon, and silver moon lit up on the three people's bodies, and the three thirteenth-ring life rings behind them were like three interconnected rings.

The golden stairs extended upward behind the witch in the center. But relative to Xia De's nearly eight-hundred-meter-tall body at this moment, whether it was the life ring or the golden stairs, they still appeared small.

The light of the three moons merged perfectly together. With the three people in the giant's palms as the center, they wove and outlined an even larger silver figure.

That figure originally encompassed the three, just like a small giant standing in Xia De's palms. But when that figure touched the silver moonlight on Xia De's body surface, the two merged together rapidly.

At that moment, the moonlight on Xia De's body rippled like water. The night wind made the pure silver moonlight sway behind him, as if putting a silver cloak on him, and then—

"Xia De has done many exaggerated things before, but this time it is really..."

"Why didn't Xia De save this kind of move for the Battle of Vista Woodlands?"

"Is the God-Caller calling a god again?"

"Has the Moon Sage awakened?"

After the light behind the giant Xia De stabilized, anyone looking at the scarlet starry sea at this moment could see a huge female figure emitting holy moonlight, also the size of a mountain, lying on his back with her arms around the giant Xia De's neck.

That female figure was ethereal, like a phantom. The two were similar in volume. Although the female's face was a bit blurry, anyone could see that she was looking at the world under the blood moon with a gentle expression.

The lower half of the huge silver figure was ethereal like clouds, and the arms that had bypassed Xia De's neck had already overlapped with Xia De's arms. The moonlight lingering in the hands of the two gathered in one place. Until this moment, the voices of the three ladies in the giant's palms came out together.

That was the top-level miracle passed down by St. Byrons to this day, and that represented the cornerstone that constituted St. Byrons:

"Divine Art—Forgiveness of the Moon Goddess!"

The bright silver light bombarded the time crack from the giant's palms, and the energy trajectory formed by this was like adding a new galaxy to the starry sky.

The figure lying on Xia De's back had a holy yet maternal expression. The loving gaze almost made people shed tears. The nuns of the 【Missing Moon Secret Cult】 in the forest had already knelt down toward the figure in the starry sky, the moon elves in the academy camp in the forest lowered their heads and prayed softly, the silver eye mask of Sister Daelin in the ship's cabin reflected the pure silver light, and Professor Yuke Wood, standing on the street, narrowed his eyes and looked up, not knowing what expression he had.

More people just opened their mouths and looked at this scene in a daze.

The pure silver moonlight hit the blood moon behind the crack. The moment the two intertwined, the blood light converged on the earth in silence. The blood color in the starry sky disappeared bit by bit as if washed by rain, and even the time crack itself was closing.

The wriggling flesh-and-blood moon still wanted to resist, but any action could not break free from the scouring of the holy silver moonlight. After all, the power of the three moons gathered in one place, which symbolized the light of the Primordial Moon.

Under the scouring of the silver moon, its volume also became smaller and smaller like that time crack, and the dangerous blood light rippling on its surface was gradually fading. But the flesh and blood, at the cost of its final power, pushed half of its volume out of the time crack and truly came to this time and space. ===== CHAPTER 2950 =====