Name: Elsie Tiran (Female) (Blood Crown Ruler)
Races: Vampire (72%), Descendant of Heroes (12%), Human (16%)
Age: 1 year and 3 months
Class: Heavy Knight (Tiran's Verses) (Blood Crown Verses? Poem of Beginning? Son of the Wind)
Level: 2
Potential: SSS+
Innate Talents: Gift of Blood (2/6), Child of Blood (Curse Progress 0%), Cataclysmic Storm
Martial Arts: All Attribute Enhancement (Master), Sword Aura (Master), Heavy Cavalry Charge (Grandmaster), Heavy Armor Parry (Grandmaster), Iron Cavalry Slaughter (Grandmaster), Resilience (Grandmaster), Heavy Cavalry Trample (Grandmaster), Slaughter Intent (Grandmaster), Killing Aura (Master), Fear Shock (Master), Tilan's Glory (Unskilled)
Magic Path: Wind Magic (Legendary), Fallen Spirit Pact, Wind Barrier (Legendary), Gale Strike (Legendary), Wind Blade (Legendary)
Equipment: Noble Clothing (Defense +5, Charisma +5), Bloodthirsty Pendant (Perception +200, Constitution +10), Mithril Dagger (Attack +30)
[Child of Blood? Poem Unveiled? Child of the Wind (Cursed Status 2%): The Blood Crown Poem has officially begun. You have become one of the Blood Crown's pursuers. You are a child wandering in the wind, and you will feel the wind's despair. When the curse reaches its maximum, an unstoppable calamity will descend. After the calamity is lifted, the curse will begin to accumulate again. At the same time, you begin to delve deeper into the power of the Blood Crown. "In the bitter cold where you cannot see your own hand in front of your face, you will reunite with your father, but under a deeper control."]
[Cataclysmic Storm: Only the crown holder can awaken this power. She can invoke the resonance of the heavens, unleashing a devastating storm that will tear all enemies apart! (Due to the Blood Crown's influence, this calamity can be cast instantly, but will have an extremely long cooldown period.)]
Elsie opened her eyes. The previous light had faded, and she regained her normal vision. She could still hear the loud noise of objects falling from the sky all around her.
Apart from these, there seemed to be no other sounds. All that could be seen was ruins, and one could even see the city wall at the south gate crumbling bit by bit.
"This is...an earthquake?" Elsie's eyes widened. "I...failed?"
No, you succeeded... You still did it.
Elsie shifted her gaze to the slowly crumbling clock tower, the desperate chimes ringing in the sky before finally falling silent upon landing.
"I unleashed the Cataclysm, the Cataclysm... Storm."
[At the last moment before being engulfed by the storm, Keomi used the power of the Cataclysmic Force ahead of time, causing the earthquake and storm to occur simultaneously.]
Both the sky and the earth have become places where life falls...
【You succeeded, Elsie! You and Keomi together wiped out half of Mirror Lake City!】
"Half?" Elsie looked back to the north, where half of the city was still undamaged.
It seems the storm wasn't entirely useless; at least it forced Keomi to trigger the earthquake earlier than planned. While its power wasn't enough to wipe out the city, it still…
She gazed at the southern half of the city, an endless expanse of ruins, deathly silent.
Blood-red rain was falling steadily from the sky...
[Alright, Elsie, you can start to regret this now... I'll listen carefully.]
"Regret? Why?" Elsie suddenly asked the narrator.
"My initial intention was simply to eliminate Keomi as soon as possible and protect the people I wanted to protect. Why should I regret these... strangers?"
【？】
[Wait! Wait!? You shouldn't be so heartless! Elsie! You've killed half the city! Don't you feel even a little bit of remorse?! They were living, innocent people!]
Come on, Elsie! Don't hold it in anymore, just cry! This narrator will forgive your sins...
"You compare me to Keomi, but don't forget, if it weren't for me, the entire city would still have been slaughtered, and who would have been able to stop it?"
Elsie saw through Fatty White's scheme.
Wait, wait! What? Fatty White?!
You're focusing on the wrong thing!
[Let's not talk about guilt right now. What does it mean when your mom calls me Fatty White?! Am I fat? Huh? Which eye of yours saw that I'm fat?!]
Elsie stretched out her finger and pointed to her eyes.
【ha! ! ? ? 】
That's going too far! Giving someone a nickname is very bad! It's a terrible thing to do!
You should get up yourself!
"Cough!" Underneath a pile of rubble, Connor mustered all his strength to push the stones aside.
He gazed at Elshi standing on the ruins not far away, at the dissipating clouds in the sky, and at the long-awaited sunlight rising once again from the horizon.
"Swish!" A long sword was pointed straight at Connor's throat. He instinctively reached for the Sound of the Waves, but only touched a broken sword.
It felt like everything that had just happened was a dream, but how could this possibly be a dream!
The sudden spinning of the heavens and earth, the endless thunder and strange phenomena drove almost everyone who experienced them mad.
The ruins here now bear witness to everything that happened during the night!
"..."
Connor looked up at the man holding the sword and saw a female knight on a black horse pointing her sword at him.
She was wearing a helmet, so her face was not visible.
"Connor, what did you see last night?" Elsie asked Connor as she turned around.
Just as Connor was about to answer, a burning pain shot through his right hand's stigmata, a reminder from the stigmata!
"My lord! No matter what happens, I am willing to defend your interests to the death, not the Tilan family!"
Seemingly satisfied with the answer, Elsie waved her hand, signaling Karin to sheathe her sword.
"My lord, Mr. Kelyat has sponsored one hundred of our lower-ranking vampire cavalrymen, who swear to defend your interests to the death!" Kelyn dismounted and bowed, and the vampire cavalrymen behind her also knelt down in salute.
Connor glanced at the group of cavalry. If it was a one-on-one fight, it would be fine, but if they attacked together, even he with the Sound of the Waves wouldn't be able to withstand it.
Is this all the power Elsie has?
I haven't heard any rumors at all. These guys probably don't even know about it inside the Tilan family.
"My lord, as per your instructions, the intact corpses in the vicinity have been transformed into superior undead. Some of the undead have been promoted to undead soldiers, but they are not yet formally incorporated into the ranks." A familiar voice came from the side.
"It's you!?" Connor had no idea who it was—the headless soldier!
It was he who blocked the zombies' obstruction that allowed him to successfully protect Elsie.
“Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Otto,” Elsie said.
“No.” Otto raised his head respectfully and said, “If it weren’t for your sharing of magic, I wouldn’t have been able to convert so many undead.”
"Moreover, it seems I've advanced and successfully become a Necromancer Commander!"
"That's great news... Hmm, how many undead are there?" Elsie was delighted but didn't forget about the follow-up work.
“Not many,” Otto said calmly. “One hundred thousand undead is less than one hundred millionth of the total number of undead in the North.”
Oh dear...
"Ah, this..."
Elsie: ?_?
Hopefully, Ya Yan's farm can hold on...
...
At this moment, Ya Yan got out of bed at the sound of the rooster crowing. It was another beautiful day!
Becoming extremely wealthy is just around the corner!
Wait a minute?
Why do I have a feeling that something bad is going to happen?
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