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As Xing Hui flowed down to the seventeenth step of the altar, Lucius's Silver Boots snagged perfectly in a crack of the Ice Layer.
This Third Young Master Lucius, known for his elegance, stumbled towards the spinning Sugar Coating totem, the dark gold trim of his cloak barely covering most of Luna's body.
"Father!" He looked up, the Thorn Emblem on his Adam's Apple glimmering with a bluish-purple hue. It was the unique curse of the Magic Castle Heir, Luna. "The Star Trail in the third quadrant of the altar seems..."
Leonard's Scepter hovered just half an inch from Luna's Mei Xin.
Light Spots seeping from the cracks in the Blood Gem fell into the infant's silver-gray pupils, overlapping with the starry eyes suspended in the crown from last night's dream.
Suddenly, he recalled what the previous Lord had whispered to him twenty years ago as he ascended to the throne—when Xing Hui took form in a child's gaze, the Blood Moon gem was destined to become her Cradle.
"Yi Ya!" Luna suddenly reached out and grasped the end of the Scepter where it met Yue Gui Relief. Her newly grown Milk Tooth struck against the groove inlaid with Malachite.
What should have burned the toucher to Ashes with a Defensive Spell transformed into six Ice Crystal Butterflies, swirling around Aelia's newly worn Crescent Pendant from last night.
The sound of shattering Crystal Mirrors echoed from below the high platform.
Her elder brother's Wheelchair crashed into the Astrolabe, his remaining left hand gripping tightly onto the Griffin Statue on the Wheelchair Armrest.
The Cursed Black Mist that had entangled him for ten years now surged wildly towards the newly formed Crown Totem at the base of the altar.
"My Lord, the Aurora Barrier is devouring the High-Level Protective Spell of East Wing Tower." The Chief Mage's Transmitting Sparrow collided with the starry veil and exploded into Blue Fire.
The noblewomen's Qian Jiao rose and fell in succession, their ancestral badges piecing together a long-lost emblem of Magic Castle's First Generation above the Crown Totem.
Suddenly, Leonard supported Luna's neck with one hand, causing twelve Black Robed Priests to gasp in unison—throughout history, when a Lord touched an infant during a Festival, it usually meant they were to take Heart's Blood as a Sacrifice.
Aelia felt a shard of her Poison Curse Ring hidden in her sleeve suddenly grow hot. As her skirt hem embroidered with Frost Roses brushed against the edge of the altar, Luna happened to yawn, bubbles of starlight floating around her.
"Turns out you like heights." The voice of the Lord sounded like iron tempered in fire and then rapidly cooled. A drop of Amber Liquid suddenly fell from the cracked Blood Gem at the tip of the Scepter, landing precisely on the Crystal Baby Bottle clutched by Luna.
The Aurora Fireworks, which were supposed to bloom three hours later, unexpectedly exploded into a violet Nebula in the noon sky.
In the crowd, Second Brother suddenly clutched his Heart and took a step back.
The Jade Amulet gifted by his close friend at his Waist was cracking, revealing a writhing Curse Insect inside.
The magical power that had troubled him for half a year began to seep out as Hei Xue along with the rotation of the Nebula, flowing from his Fingertip.
"Clang—"
Qin Si accidentally knocked over the Chilled Wine, and as the Wine Liquid touched the steps of the altar, it solidified into Rose Vines.
Luna excitedly kicked her ankle adorned with a Pearl Chain, completely unaware that the Magic Pine Nut she had secretly hidden in her swaddling was taking root and sprouting within Leonard's luxurious Mink Cloak.
Brother San suddenly pushed away the attendant who was helping him, his Bloodshot eyes fixated on the Sugar Frosted Smile spinning in the center of the altar.
His long-neglected Magic Circuit was wildly Zhen Chan in his Mind Sea, as those talents misjudged as Inferior began to rearrange and combine along Xing Hui's Track.
"Father, please allow me..." Lucius's words were interrupted by the Roar of the Southwest Tower collapsing.
Seizing the opportunity, Luna poked her Sugar Coating-covered fingers into Leonard's collar. The ancestral Tattoo sleeping at the back of the Lord's neck suddenly opened its Third Eye, reflecting not Luna but the remnants of a Poison Curse swirling around Aelia's Crescent Pendant.
When the Noon Bell rang early, a faint Caramel Cedar Fragrance emanated from Luna's Dark Bag.
The Starlight Candy she had secretly hidden last night was quietly melting, while the Ancient Earth Vein Spirit sleeping at the bottom of the altar suddenly turned its nose toward the direction of the Magic Castle kitchen, flaring its nostrils.
Luna's belly let out a soft gurgle as thirty-six knobs formed from starlight suddenly rose from beneath the altar.
The silver-gray eyes of the infant glimmered with the sheen of molten Mithril as her chubby little hands randomly patted the top of the scepter, unexpectedly pulling a translucent Magic Stove from the gap of the Yue Gui Relief.
"What is this..." A Blood Pearl seeped from the tattoo of the Third Eye on Leonard's nape. There had never been any record in the memories of past Lords' Inheritance of an altar autonomously generating kitchenware.
He loosened his Awareness and released his grip on the infant's neck, only to see Luna precisely kick open the drawer beneath the stove, which was filled with Magic Crystal Stones, using her sugar-coated toes.
The Curse Mark, curled into a petal shape, faintly appeared on the infant's palm, and those celebratory fireworks that were supposed to bloom three days later suddenly began to fall from the Nebula.
Excitedly kicking her legs, Luna tossed all the Starlight Candy she had secretly hidden in her swaddling into the furnace.
As the first wisp of caramel smoke mixed with cedar fragrance rose, the Frost Giant statue sleeping in the ruins of the Southwest Tower collectively turned over.
"Purified by the dew of Yue Gui..." The Second Brother, who was reciting a Ritual Chant, suddenly felt his Adam's Apple roll. Dark red Maple Syrup seeped from his cracked Jade Amulet.
A certain Viscountess in the VIP section suddenly began to chew on air with her crystal dentures, while her husband's Violet Brooch pinned to his lapel crazily absorbed sweet Magic Particles.
The remains of the Chief Mage's Transmitting Sparrow suddenly reformed, and its beak made of blue fire emitted a loud swallowing sound.
Luna tilted her head, watching the swirling candy vortex in the stove. Her milk-stained fingertip poked at the top of Leonard's Staff—the gem core that should have sealed away an ancient Magic Dragon was now continuously spitting out almond bits and Sugar Coating stars.
"Lord of the Fortress!" The exclamations of the Black Robed Priests were drowned out by a chorus of rumbling stomachs.
Lucius's cloak suddenly bulged, and the Magic Potion Bottle at Third Young Master Lucius's waist popped its cork on its own, spraying some digestive Yao Wu around the altar.
The Griffin Statue on his brother's wheelchair armrest suddenly opened its mouth and caught a thin sheet of caramel suspended in mid-air. The Cursed Black Mist that had entangled him for ten years was refracted into a colorful Rainbow Light by Tang Jing.
Aelia's Crescent Pendant suddenly oozed frost, freezing a Curse Insect that attempted to sneak a taste of the sugary residue in mid-air.
Her skirt, embroidered with Frost Roses, swayed without wind as she watched baking ingredients continuously pour from her husband's scepter. Suddenly, she recalled how Luna had clutched her hair tips yesterday; it was then that the Fire Emblem of the First Generation Magic Castle Chef emerged from the back of the infant's neck.
"Yi Ya!" Luna suddenly slapped the side of the stove, and twelve cookies embedded with Moonlight Cheese erupted from the chimney.
Second Brother's Ritual Chant completely went off-key, turning into a pre-meal Toast Song. The Hei Xue seeping from his Fingertip suddenly solidified into Chocolate Sauce, flowing along the golden filigree patterns of the Astrolabe into the Crystal Cup.
The Chief Mage's Azure Fire Messenger Sparrow could no longer hold back and dove down, only to suddenly expand into a round Magic Bread Basket upon touching the cookie crumbs.
The Blood Gem atop Leonard's Staff emitted a plaintive hum, as it forcefully rewrote the World-Destroying Spell sealed for a millennium into Chapter Three, Section Seven of the Sweet Baking Guide.
"Father, the Frost Dragon brought by the Northern Realm Envoy..." Lucius's words were interrupted as a Rainbow Candy Coated Dome suddenly rose from the East Side of the altar.
Luna laughed as she stuffed the last half piece of Starlight Candy into the furnace. The Ancient Spell that was supposed to guard the Magic Fortress Barrier was now bubbling away in the flames as Maple Syrup.
Brother San's Bloodshot eyes suddenly cleared, and a Honey Color Warm Current surged through his neglected Magic Circuit.
As Luna tiptoed to reach for the Cookie Cutter at the top of the stove, a Ladder made of starlight, formed by San Bai Tiao, suddenly extended from the base of the altar—three strands quietly coiling around a pearl-adorned Anklet on a baby girl.
Qin Si's Silver Wine Pot in hand tilted unexpectedly, transforming Chilled Wine into a bubbling Cherry Juice fountain.
Aelia's Poison Curse Ring in her sleeve suddenly softened, melting into thick Maple Syrup that dripped onto Luna's crown of hair.
As Violet Nebula began to rain down Sugar Frost Snow, deafening cheers erupted from the kitchen direction of the Magic Castle—three hundred Earth Vein Spirits were rushing towards the altar carrying Honey Jars.
The Blood Gem atop Leonard's Staff finally gave up struggling and fell into slumber after expelling its last spoonful of vanilla extract.
The Magic Pine Nut rooted in Lord's luxurious Mink Cloak suddenly exploded, showering down Sugar Coated Nut Rain.
Luna contentedly patted her belly covered in Honey Biscuit Crumbs, completely unaware that the Sugar Powder leaking from her swaddling was coiling into a spiral Starlight Slide at the edge of the altar.
As Luna descended along the Spiral Staircase formed by Xing Hui, thirty-six Starlight Knobs suddenly began to play a Harp Melody.
The baby girl’s anklet, adorned with pearls, struck the steps, producing melodic notes of sugar coating on the ice surface.
Qin Si, holding a skirt filled with ice crystals, rushed forward but was suddenly blocked by the Honey Muffin Wall that had grown in her path just five steps from the altar.
"Holy Spirit above!" The maid's emerald earrings suddenly reversed direction as she suppressed her trembling voice to bow towards the VIP seats. "This is the Blessing Ladder granted by the First Chef's Guardian Spirit." However, the Astrological Compass hidden in her sleeve revealed that Luna’s path was forming a new star constellation track.
Aelia’s Crescent Pendant emitted a buzzing sound, and as she turned, the hem of her Frost Rose Skirt swept away three Crystal Columns.
The altar, once enveloped in sweet magic, now stood bare except for the spinning Candy Coated Dome.
The noblewomen’s ancestral badges collectively turned towards the kitchen, allowing the Lady of the Fortress to quietly retreat behind the curtain.
"Mother..." Luna suddenly emerged from Aelia’s Mink Cloak, and the sugar coating on her hair tips arranged itself into a smiling face.
In her arms, the Magic Pine Nut cracked open, bursting forth with Nut Rain wrapped in Chocolate Sauce, which splattered onto the wig of the pursuing Chief Mage.
Leonard’s Scepter vibrated with an alarming intensity as caramel-colored liquid seeped from its blood gem cracks.
As he turned around, he caught sight of Luna drawing circles on Aelia’s Skirt with her fingers coated in Maple Syrup—those Frost Roses were transforming into raspberry tart shapes from a dessert guide within the sugar coating.
"During the festival..." Aelia was about to reach out to wipe the corner of the baby girl’s mouth when her fingertip was suddenly pushed away by some warm force.
Last night’s Poison Curse Ring had melted into Maple Syrup, which was now congealing into a Crescent Guardian Mark at Luna’s collarbone.
A sudden cracking sound came from the Ice Layer in the Southwest as Brother San stumbled against the Honey Muffin Wall for support.
His long-neglected Magic Circuit was still active in Zhen Chan; those curses reorganizing along Xing Hui were now guiding him toward a newly appeared Dessert Maze at the base of the altar.
The Tang Jing crystallized on his Pocket Watch Chain refracted remnants of a Magic Recipe buried twenty years ago.
"What is this?" Aelia suddenly pinched Luna's chin.
The black Sugar Coating at the corners of the infant's lips exuded the unique bittersweet aroma of Black Forest Cake.
The edge of the altar dimmed for a moment, and the Blood Gem atop Leonard's Staff emitted a ticking sound reminiscent of an oven timer.
Luna blinked her Silver Gray eyes and pulled out a Caramel Snail Shell hidden in her Dark Bag. "Cake... mush..." The inside of the snail shell suddenly released a cloud of magical smoke, which coalesced into chocolate roll shapes at Aelia's Hair Tips.
Those stern admonitions, which should have been harsh, were unexpectedly softened into sighs by the sudden arrival of Sugar Frost Snow.
When Lucius finally shook off the effects of the digestive Yao Wu, he saw Luna yawning on Aelia's shoulder.
The infant's neck, partially obscured by her Fire Emblem, melted the falling Sugar Frost Snow into clouds resembling whipped cream.
The Magic Potion Bottle at Third Young Master Lucius's Waist automatically began to collect these clouds, forming precious materials to treat magical blockages.
"Be careful not to catch a chill." Aelia wrapped Luna in a swaddling cloth embroidered with a warming Curse, unaware that the Pearl Chain on the infant's ankle was absorbing residual magic from the altar.
The Magic Particles, unintentionally altered in their Star Trail path by Luna, were now quietly seeping into the depths of the Magic Fortress Leyline along the Spiral Pattern on the pearl's surface.
Suddenly, a sweet Blood Mist wafted through the air, causing Brother San to rub his itchy nose and retreat behind the Obsidian Pillar.
Within his neglected Magic Circuit, Honey Color Warm Current reacted with some kind of irritating Sugar Powder.
The newly condensed Tang Jing on his Pocket Watch Chain suddenly exploded, sending fine powder into his nostrils with each breath.
As Brother San's sneeze erupted in the altar Dome, Luna happened to stuff the last half of the Caramel Snail Shell into her swaddling.
Suddenly, the Honey Muffin Wall began to crumble, and the magic particles shattered by the sneeze resonated with the swirling Star Trail, causing the thirty-six Starlight Knobs at the base of the altar to spin wildly.
"A Ti!" The second sneeze, accompanied by Sugar Powder, struck the Chief Mage's Azure Fire Messenger Sparrow.
The bread basket, which had been reassembling, suddenly expanded into a giant Puff, trapping the Black Robed Priests who were investigating the source of the sweetness in a whirlpool of cream.
Luna seized the opportunity to grab Aelia's Frost Rose Embroidery and buried her chocolate-sauce-covered face into the fur collar.
Leonard's Scepter emitted a buzzing sound akin to an oven timer going off, and the caramel shards crystallized on the surface of the Blood Gem began to flake off.
The tattoo on the back of his neck, Third Eye, oozed Maple Syrup, and the solemn Ritual Chant of his ancestor's Inheritance got stuck in his throat, turning into a query about the Magic Castle's kitchen pantry: "Almond Flour stock..."
"Lord of the Fortress!" The Chief Mage poked his head out from the cream whirlpool, bits of nuts stuck in his wig resonating strangely with the Star Trail. "The altar's Aurora Barrier is collapsing!" He waved his staff in an attempt to mend the cracks but was met with a face full of Sugar Frost Snow—wrappers of Starlight Candy that Luna had hidden away last night were now rustling in Aelia's sleeve.
Brother San's third sneeze came unexpectedly.
The magical blockage that had troubled him for years surged forth through his nostrils, enveloping him in a Honey Color Warm Current mixed with Sugar Powder, forming a massive vortex cloud above the altar.
Lucius's Magic Potion Bottle at his waist suddenly popped open on its own, spraying digestive Yao Wu into the center of the vortex. What was supposed to last three days during the Festival Star Trail began to accelerate its flow.
"Mother... hungry..." Luna suddenly poked Aelia's Collarbone with her fingers coated in Sugar Coating.
The sugar granules leaking from her Dark Bag fell onto Brother San's Watch Chain, and those accelerated Xing Hui suddenly formed into a shape resembling a dinner bell.
The tip of the Chief Mage's staff burst forth sparks, and the totems of the Twelve Zodiac Palaces surrounding the altar began to assemble themselves into a tablecloth pattern.
Aelia’s skirt, embroidered with Frost Roses, swayed without wind as she keenly caught sight of almond fragments left on her husband's Scepter. "Who brought kitchen supplies into the sacred domain?" As her fingertip brushed against Luna’s hair whorl, the Crescent Pendant vibrated with a warning—transforming the last few strands of Xing Hui from the infant’s Fire Emblem into clouds resembling cotton candy.
"Immediately terminate the ritual!" Leonard suddenly swung his Scepter; what seeped from the cracks in the Blood Gem was no longer Curse but Maple Syrup.
The Black Robed Priests hurriedly stowed away the Astrology Scroll, only to see Xing Hui conjuring three hundred Silver Forks, neatly embedded in the suddenly appeared Magic Pudding Mountain.
Luna curled up in Aelia's embrace, pretending to sleep, her eyelashes adorned with Sugar Coating gently trembling with each breath.
Hidden within the swaddling Hidden Layer was the Starlight Candy wrapper, quietly absorbing the residual Magic Fluctuation from the altar.
Brother San's Pocket Watch suddenly chimed with a cheerful music box melody, as golden Liuguang flowed through the reassembled Magic Circuit, mixing Honey and Caramel.
As the last Star Trail vanished into Geomancy, a deafening cheer erupted from the direction of the Magic Castle kitchen.
Three hundred Earth Vein Spirits rushed towards the Cellar, carrying freshly brewed Maple Syrup. As they passed by the Altar Ruins, a few drops of Maple Syrup splashed at the feet of the slumbering Frost Giant—those stone statue fingers that should have formed a Guardian Barrier were now mindlessly mimicking the motion of stirring a Magic Potion.
As Aelia carried Luna through the Emerald Corridor, moonlight crystallized the scattered Sugar Coating into ice crystals.
The infant suddenly reached out to grasp a drifting Sugar Frost Snowflake, her Silver Gray Pupils reflecting the Star Map of the Magic Castle Banquet Hall Dome—those twinkling star positions perfectly mirrored the Dessert Totem that had just vanished from the altar.
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