Secret World: I Became a God Through Lies

Chapter 43 The Price of Reshaping Destiny

"Destiny can be changed, but the price is never easy to pay. What did you pay for this new life?"

The blood-red moonlight fell, and the entire battlefield fell into an eerie silence in an instant.

The killing and the noise were abruptly separated, and the eyes of all the vampires fell on the girl who walked out slowly.

Her figure was graceful, her scarlet hair fluttered lightly in the blood mist, and her red pupils were like two burning blood-red gems, reflecting every person on the battlefield.

Her steps were light and casual, like a noble lady happily attending a banquet, but the smile on her lips revealed a terrifying bloodthirsty ecstasy.

The bloody smell in the air made her squint her eyes slightly. Her fingertips slowly slid across her arm, as if sensing some long-lost throbbing. Then she licked the corner of her lips lightly and chuckled.

"Ah...what a familiar smell." Her voice was soft and long, revealing a dangerous pleasure.

The vampires all took a step back at the same time. Their instincts were warning them - the girl in front of them was not the Blood Moon Princess they knew.

Viscount Red Wing stood by the gate of the Blood Castle, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he instinctively felt a shudder that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

It was the scent of the Blood Moon Princess... but mixed with something he couldn't understand.

He trembled slightly and whispered, "...How is this possible?"

The Bloody Night Tyrant standing in the center of the altar slowly raised his head, his scarlet pupils fixed on Sima Ming, his eyes were deep and gloomy, and his voice was as low as a blade cutting through the night.

"What did you do to her?"

His tone was devoid of anger, only a palpitating sense of oppression, as if while questioning, he was also trying to confirm a certain possibility—

A fact that he couldn't accept, but couldn't deny.

In mid-air, the twin princesses looked down at this unexpected incident. Their intertwined figures were slightly distorted in the blood-red glow, like twin phantoms reflected on the water.

Their gazes slowly fell on the Blood Moon Princess, with inquiry and doubt flashing in the depths of their pupils.

"Destiny...has changed."

Their voices intertwined and overlapped, as if whispers from two different times and spaces.

They could clearly feel that this Blood Moon Princess was no longer their creation and was no longer under their control.

Her soul still retains royal blood, but there is a strange power surging within it - a rule that transcends the vampire race, a possibility that should not exist.

The twin princesses frowned slightly. Their control was still intact, but they could not feel their own authority over Celian.

At this moment, their hunger became even stronger, as if some delicacy that originally belonged to them was snatched away from their fingertips and turned into some variable that they could not understand.

"Who is it? Who took away my creation?" Their voices became lower and lower, containing suffocating anger and anxiety.

The vampires have never had true freedom. Everything they have is a gift from them.
They could not tolerate their creations being usurped, and even less could they tolerate the possibility of their sacrifices "breaking free."

Their gazes slowly shifted towards Siming, deep and cold, their crimson pupils seemed to be burning with strange flames.

"You...want to provoke us?"

Sima Ming smiled slightly. Under the gaze of the Twin Princesses and the Bloody Night Tyrant, he looked calm and fearless.

"Isn't this what you long for?" He slowly raised his hand and made a light gesture, as if welcoming all this.

"Destiny has been reshaped." He chuckled. "She has escaped your control."

He didn't explicitly say who made all this happen, but his tone was enough to make everyone present realize that—

Some unknown force is intersecting the trajectory of fate.

The twin princess's eyes flickered slightly, and she murmured softly: "Destiny... cannot be tampered with."

“But it has changed.”

Siming's smile deepened. His eyes swept across the blood clan army and finally stopped at the Blood Night Tyrant.

"She is already an independent being. She doesn't belong to you or anyone else."

"It's a pleasant feeling, isn't it, Father?"

A frivolous voice slowly rang out, breaking the brief silence.

The Princess of Blood Moon strode towards the Blood Night Tyrant, her eyes fanatical and bloodthirsty, her scarlet pupils slightly contracted, and her tongue slowly licked her lips, revealing her sharp fangs.

"This rewoven destiny brings me...joy and joy."

There was no fear in her tone, only enjoyment and crazy excitement.

Every step she took carried an invisible oppressive force, and even the vampires could feel the dangerous aura she exuded.

The ecstasy of thirsting for blood and the instinctive pleasure of killing made their hearts palpitate.

She is no longer the princess who is protected by the vampires and needs to donate her true blood.

She is - Blood Hunter, Princess Celian.

Her smile grew brighter, and she slowly raised her hand, gently brushing her scarlet hair, and looked at the Duke nonchalantly.

"Haven't you been waiting for me?"

She spoke softly, her eyes full of smiles, "But now it seems that you... aren't very happy?" The Bloody Night Tyrant's fists tightened slightly. He looked at his daughter silently, with complex emotions surging in his pupils.

At this moment, he finally understood.

His daughter has completely broken free from his control.

The bloody air seemed to be ignited, and a crazy and fierce murderous intent spread throughout the Blood Castle.

The twin princesses' patience was finally exhausted. Their eyes burned with bloodthirsty light in the darkness, and their cold voices murmured in unison, like the wails of countless dead souls:
"Since you've left the vampire clan, you should... be eliminated."

As soon as the words fell, scarlet blood vines suddenly burst out from the void, like countless gaping bloody mouths.
With irresistible devouring power, he rushed straight towards the Blood Moon Princess!
They wriggled and danced wildly, as if some ancient curse had awakened from the abyss.

He attempted to devour this out-of-control creature completely, and to gather her flesh, her soul, and everything about her into a blood feast!
however--

At the moment when countless twisted blood vines were about to wrap around her, the Blood Moon Princess just smiled slightly, with a dangerous arc at the corner of her mouth.
Her scarlet pupils reflected the blood vines that attacked her. Instead of dodging, she—

He suddenly bared his fangs and rushed forward!
"Crack!"

Blood splattered as she bit the blood vine into pieces with one bite!
The taste of blood bloomed on the tip of the tongue, it was the blood of the twin princesses——

Her eyes narrowed slightly as she took in the sweet, violent energy, her tongue sliding slowly across her lips, the corners of her lips curving in dangerous pleasure.

“How sweet…”

Her voice was soft and hoarse, and her fingertips gently wiped the remaining blood from the corner of her mouth. The scarlet liquid left a strange mark on her pale skin.

The breath in the air suddenly stagnated, and all the vampires held their breath. Even the pupils of the Blood Night Tyrant suddenly contracted, revealing a look of shock.

——She swallowed the twin princesses’ blood!

That's... the blood of the True Ancestor!

How dare she? !

How could she do that?!
No one in the bloodline could bear the blood of the True Ancestor, let alone devour it directly! That was the root of the bloodline's rules, a taboo that countless bloodlines dreamed of but could never touch!
But she swallowed the blood that symbolized the highest authority in one gulp!

"As expected, I am...really horny right now, Twin Princess-sama."

The Blood Moon Princess laughed softly, her voice charming and joyful, her crimson pupils flashing with the radiance of a hunter.

She slowly raised her eyes and stared directly at the twin princesses in mid-air, with undisguised desire and excitement, as if she was going to take the pair of True Ancestor sisters as her prey in the next second.

The figures of the twin princesses were slightly distorted in the blood mist, their faces were still blurry, but their pupils burning with blood-red light revealed uncontrollable anger.

Since their birth, they had rarely experienced any emotional fluctuations, but at this moment, they felt a strange and indescribable pain -

Their blood was actually swallowed by her.

The impossible became a reality.

They slowly raised their hands and looked at each other, blood-colored runes emerged on their fingertips, and the authority of the blood clan's rules was reawakened in their whispers.

"Fate has shifted..."

"It must be corrected..."

"She...shouldn't exist."

The twin princesses' voices echoed in the space, distorted and cold, like the tolling of a death knell.

They raised their fingers slightly, and the blood mist in the air suddenly shrank and condensed into countless sharp blood blades. Each blood blade glowed with an ominous red light, as if containing the ultimate judgment of the vampires.

"She doesn't belong to our blood clan."

"She is a filthy being."

"She... must be erased."

The sentence of killing had been issued, and the entire Blood Castle began to tremble violently. The air was filled with an endless sense of oppression.

It was as if the whole world was facing a devastating bloody storm!
The Bloody Night Tyrant slowly clenched his fists, and his black cloak fluttered in the wind.

He didn't say anything, but his body was slightly tense, and deep in his scarlet pupils, intense emotions were surging.

He once thought that his daughter was dead.

Now she stood in front of him, but became "filth" in the eyes of the twin princesses?
The supreme ruler of the blood clan actually wants to wipe out his bloodline with his own hands?
His fingertips trembled slightly, and a very thin trace of blood flowed around his body, like a wild animal struggling in chains, suppressing a kind of anger that was about to tear through the cage.

However, before he made any decision—

The Blood Moon Princess has slightly raised her head, and her red pupils are flashing with eagerness.

She chuckled and licked her fangs, as if she had smelled a more delicious prey.

Her voice slowly rang out, filled with trembling joy and madness:

"Come on, let's see whether you eat me or I eat you."

Her figure instantly turned into a scarlet afterimage and rushed towards the twin princesses in mid-air!
The hunt begins!

(End of this chapter)