Chapter 475 - 8.75 Don’t Look Back
Soul Swapping Ritual could only be carried out by the dark witch. Meanwhile, the body Lu Yizhou was occupying right now was a white witch and it contradicted his very core.
Every stroke forming on the ground felt like knives ripping his flesh apart. The pain was unimaginable, almost as if someone was cutting open his chest to pull his heart out.
Fresh wave of blood surged up his throat and Lu Yizhou vehemently swallowed it back down so as to not destroy the array. His whole body trembled in agony yet his hand remained as stable as ever.
When he completed the last stroke that connected the array, he felt it vividly as darkness poured into his pores and stained what was originally white. He had just regained his full power as a white witch yet now it was slowly getting corrupted. His blonde hair fluttered behind his back and from the root, a hint of black could be seen and still continued down to the tip.
Lu Yizhou almost wanted to laugh. It was like he had returned to the second world when he was still the corrupted Vampire King, yet now he was drawing power from the darkness just like when he opened the gate of the demonic realm as Jingxue-Jun. Fate really liked to play a big joke on him.
Standing up with slightly trembling legs, Lu Yizhou noticed that he had spent three and a half minutes drawing the array on the ground. The first step was done. Lu Yizhou closed his eyes and took a deep breath. His soul was still screaming in pain as the white witch’s core within him was tainted with black. Unable to suppress it anymore, Lu Yizhou turned to the side to cough out a mouthful of blood.
Second step, engrave the same array on the flesh of the sacrifice.
Third, the sacrifice would offer their blood to the caster of the array.
Only then would the Soul Swapping Ritual be completed.
Whirlwind formed under Lu Yizhou’s feet as he slowly left the ground. It was his white witch’s power, levitation. As if there was an invisible flight of stairs beneath him, Lu Yizhou took one firm step after another toward his unconscious lover.
All around him, the whole world was stagnant like it was watching the sacred ritual.