Sin City

Sin City
Chapter 11



The shadow embedded in Richard's brows had signs of life, but it was still not an intact life form, the shadow energy contained within itself was not strong, nor was it powerful, it is enough to use ordinary sacrificial magic to purify it. The function of the shadow is actually similar to the lighthouse, which marks a position in the universe that is very complex, and summoned a large group of shadowy lives into this universe that was exactly what Helen saw in the prophecy. It was now too late to remove and purify these shadows, as the terrifying shadow creatures had already obtained their coordinate points and had already started coming here.


Little Richard was the coordinate point and location for them to enter this plane or universe.


When a group of large shadow creatures begin to enter this plane, there are only two final possibilities for Richard, namely being destroyed by a violent energy conflict, or be possessed by the most powerful shadow creatures and lose control forever. If that happened then Richard would become a container for the shadow creatures.


No one knows the laws between planes, the shadow creatures that cross may take hundreds of years to complete their journey, or it may be within a month.


"Why could this be so.." Helen muttered to herself while hugging Richard, her tears could no longer be held back and flowed out.


He suddenly raised his head, looked towards the ceiling, saw the fifth crescent moon that was still hanging high in the starry sky and happened to see a trail on the surface of the moon, like a trail of dried blood. It turned out that the power of the crescent moon was mutated, so the enlightenment ritual changed, but if he was still an Elussian priest, this enlightenment would not be able to mutate.


Is this the punishment of Elucia?


Helen thought bitterly, she no longer had the strength to complain about fate, nor pity herself. He took Richard downstairs, then placed him carefully on the bed, after then enveloping Richard, the sleeping Richard frowned slightly, but smiled, clearly dreaming of many happy things. Richard was a very pretty boy, his little face started to fade and now looks quite handsome. Helen silently stared at her own child, this child was the entire focus of her life for ten years. Although ten years was only a short time for him to have a long life, but this was precisely the feeling of a lifetime, little Richard grew up quickly, and quickly, slightly more mature than a human child of the same age, this was only because of his bloodline, Richard had half the blood of a Silvermoon Elf whose lifespan could reach five hundred years, he said, her appearance was also a combination of two different characteristics, namely rough and hard with the delicate beauty of the Silvermoon Elves, this was only Helen who knew the reason.


On Richard's little face, the little shadow was still swirling around.


Helen sighed softly, slowly kissing Richard's forehead and leaving the room. He sat in the living room alone while staring at the night sky, memories of the past flowing through his heart like water. Those few nights had almost solidified the intensity, hatred, and love of his entire life! And now, he couldn't stop thinking about it anymore.


Outside the window, the blood-soaked fifth crescent was quietly moving away, the sixth crescent moon shining a unique golden light had risen, when the seventh moon appeared, the sky was already dawn.


The seventh moonlight finally entered through the window and illuminated Helen's face, Helen was very thin, but also much prettier, the mirror on the wall reflecting a very beautiful figure. This was his original appearance, for ten years, he had almost forgotten his own real face, this was a style that only Silvermoon Elves had.


He stood up, carefully taking out a piece of magic paper filled with star patterns and spreading it on the table. Then I took out a well-sealed magic pen and examined it carefully. Fortunately, the ink stored in the magic pen made from the griffin's tail feathers was still there, this was ink made from unicorn blood, even though only a few drops remained, but it was enough because the writing he wanted to write was not long.


The light fur pen actually felt heavy in his hand, after holding it for a long time, he could not write at all. When the sunlight entered through the window, he smiled and whispered to himself, "The person who can destroy the Elf royal palace should be able to face the shadow creatures, let alone ten years has already passed..."


After convincing himself, he began drawing beautiful magic circles on star-patterned paper, then wrote a long name: the:


The Gordon Isaiah Satanistolia Archimonde...


The moment the name was written, the magic pen suddenly shook, the name writing under the tip of the pen began to shine, emitting a faint red glow, like a burning flame. When it went out, the long name only had faint traces left, although the traces were light, but it was printed clearly on star-patterned paper, unless this precious star-patterned paper was completely destroyed. Otherwise the trace cannot be removed. As a former great wanderer, Helen certainly knew the secret of blood, the burning fire symbolizing that a name written with magic power had touched the law and had been perceived by the owner of the name. Then, everything he wrote would be transmitted across space and time directly to the name owner.


The magic pen stopped in the air again, the hand holding the pen trembled slightly, the signs also pointed to the fact that this was indeed Gordon's real name. Although he had never suspected her all this time, but this time it had been confirmed, with the advantage of knowing Gordon's real name, he only needed to use a small amount of magic power to cast the cruelest curse on her. Even the current Gordon is already a legendary strongman though, Gordon will still be unable to resist the curse, which is why his real name is the most important secret of several lineages.


And Gordon just casually tells others his real name....


He could not stop thinking about it, but this emotion instantly turned into a huge forest that was burning and rotting in his memory, his hands instantly turned cold, yet no longer trembled, he said what he wanted to say in a few short sentences, then once it was time to sign, he hesitated for a while, and finally wrote his own name in elegant letters: he wrote his name:


Elaine Moonsong's.


When putting down the magic pen, Elaine also put down all the sad emotions, being calm and beautiful.


Little Richard slept for seven whole days, when the sunlight on the seventh day shone on the bedroom, he opened both his eyes. The first thing he did when he woke up was to rush out of the room and search for his mother all over the floor, as soon as he saw his mother inside the room, Richard immediately rushed there and shouted, "Mom, "Mom, guess what I got at the Moon Goddess temple?"


Elaine turned around, touched Richard's head gently, and asked, "Let's guess, my Richard wants to be a witch, so you definitely can 'Element Affinity', right?"


Richard was suddenly dumbfounded, as it was a woman he had never seen before. However, he had his own method of identification, he sniffed loudly and smelled a very familiar and friendly breath, so hesitated to ask, "What are you... mother?"


“Richard-ku, this is how Mom's original appearance is, what's beautiful Mom?” Elaine asked with a smile.


Little Richard nodded vigorously and said, “Mother is indeed the most beautiful!” In her mind, her mother was indeed the most beautiful woman, moreover, now that Elaine had regained her original appearance, was a beautiful Silvermoon Elf, as famous as their magical magic.


The boys' patience was always limited, and because little Richard's patience did not increase much, so little Richard did not wait for a guess from Elaine, and hurriedly said, "Mom, I got wisdom and reality!"


“Revelation?” Elaine was surprised, she knew about wisdom, but had never heard of the existence of the ability of reality in enlightenment.


Little Richard frowned and tried to explain by making use of his newly enhanced wisdom: "That fact ... um, the ability to understand the world more clearly, it seemed like an ability that could be improved, it seemed like, but now it's still not very useful, it can only make me look further and hear clearer."


Elaine nodded, propped up Richard's shoulders, and told him to appreciate the ability he gained from enlightenment, as well as to remember the teachings he taught. His instructions were too detailed and long-winded, it took him over an hour to finish speaking, and there were many words that were constantly repeated, which made little Richard secretly make a face of protest. Little Richard was originally already very smart, with a good memory and wisdom that had been increased, actually not needing to be reminded twice.


Elaine finally realized that she was too long-winded, so smiled and asked, "Does my Richard want to see you?"


Richard frowned, thinking hard, but got no answer, before he had time to think through it carefully, Elaine immediately said, "You'll meet your father soon, the people your father sent will be here soon, they'll take you to see him, just remember to obey, okay?"


"Huh?" This is very unexpected news. Richard didn't know what to react to, he just nodded, then remembered something and asked, "What about Mom, are you coming too?"


"No, I'm not leaving."


“Then I won't go either!” Richard said firmly.


Elaine smiled and said, "My Richard has to go, because Mom still has a wish that needs your help!"


Richard straightened his chest, "Don't worry Mom! I'm an adult, I'll do it! Oh, what does Mom want?"


Elaine looked at Richard deeply, and said slowly, "If one day, my Richard becomes an important man, then bury Mother in your father's family's funeral, remember on the highest floor huh."


Little Richard nodded excitedly. Right now, he still did not understand the true meaning behind this desire, whereas how difficult it was to make it happen, despite knowing that, he still would not back down. Boys in the mountains never lack courage.