Chapter 662: The Speculation About Red-Haired Vivian
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Amid Hao Ren's bewilderment, Vivian took him to the open space at the back of the house. The ashes from the summoning ritual the day before had been cleaned up. There were only a few traces of char on the spot, and next to the spot was a tarpaulin shed, under which his old motorcycle was parked: it was the result of three days' worth of elbow grease from Y'zaks and his daughter. Hao Ren stared at it for a long while before he finally recognized the parts in the motorcycle…
He looked at the burning demonic engine, wondering if he could take the two-wheeler onto the street; the traffic police would definitely raise their eyebrows…
"What do you want me to see?" Hao Ren took his eyes off his old junk and looked at Vivian curiously.
Vivian did not say a word but raised her hand, pointing at a rock on the side; silently, the rock immediately weathered into sand before Hao Ren's eyes. Even the grass next to it withered and died in an instant.
Vivian knitted her brows. "Looks like it's not easy to control. I intended to only demonstrate it with the rock."
Hao Ren was wide-eyed. He turned and looked at his side; he could still see the aftermath of the chaos left behind last night: large patches of vegetation had withered and sandstone had weathered—the same thing Vivian just demonstrated. It was of that evil spirit's power!
"What happened to you?!" Hao Ren looked at Vivian, shocked. "Isn't this the ability of that ghost last night?"
"I don't know what's going on," said Vivian. "I seem to have suddenly acquired this ability. It was probably after returning from Mars yesterday that my head felt heavy, but I thought I was just tired... Now, it looks like that was the moment the change occurred."
Hao Ren did not know what to say, but things were already very clear: Vivian had acquired the ability of the evil spirit after she killed it last night!
Both of them felt something was amiss. They had to figure it out. Vivian demonstrated her newfound ability repeatedly; she could destroy things with her fingers without having to touch them just like the evil spirit did the previous night. She could also release a visible red light to increase the power of her attack. Obviously, the first type of attack was more dangerous. Hao Ren frowned as he looked at Vivian. "How do you feel with this ability?"
"Nothing. It's just like instinct," said Vivian. "I was just shocked when I first used it—I just wanted to tell you that I broke Rollie's bowl..."
Clutching his forehead, Hao Ren said, "I'll deal with the dumb cat. It seems that you don't know how you got this ability... Could it be that you absorbed the enemy's power after killing it? Or, did something stick on you?"
Vivian was a little nervous hearing that. "The last time I checked, my physique was fine. But I think it would be better to get a full body check in the medical pod."
"Well, you can't be too careful." Hao Ren nodded. Nonetheless, he still could not help but recall the fight the night before. Images from his memory flashed across his mind. The memory of the Crimson Moon and its ubiquitous "crimson moonlight" caught his attention. "Can I ask you something?"
"Sure."
"About the 'Crimson Moon'," Hao Ren stared into Vivian's eyes. "The biggest threat we faced when we were fighting the evil spirit yesterday came from the Crimson Moon. I know Countess of the Crimson Moon is the appellation you go by, so I'd like to know more about your ability. But of course, you don't have to tell me if it's a secret."
"It's nothing I can't tell," Vivian replied, waving her hand casually. "It's not even a secret. I've never kept it as a secret. Only because people who saw the Crimson Moon all died that it became a mystery…"
On hearing that, a chill ran up Hao Ren's spine. "As if you're not mysterious enough?!"
Vivian smiled. "The Crimson Moon is my natural ability. I don't know why other Blood Clan members can't do this; maybe they're not pure enough? Whatever it is, I can make use of the power of the moonlight, and I'm also able to use it to create moonlight on a moonless night. I feel that the evil spirit's moonlight powers are a lot similar to mine like you said. I can also make use of the moonlight to perform shadow shifts, become stealthy, or transfer my power to the moon and shine on the entire battlefield. Other than that, my moonlight is not corrosive, and it doesn't possess life-withering effects. Yeah, it's more like a medium by which I can do something or enhance my own abilities. However, the Crimson Moon itself contains no special power."
Vivian was proud when she spoke of her famed skill. She had no hesitation expressing this sense of pride and prestige as the oldest vampire. Hao Ren believed that the real Crimson Moon had to be much more powerful than Vivian's description—Vivian did not usually like to boast about herself. Her description of the Crimson Moon had probably been more conservative. In any case, according to her description, only parts of her Crimson Moon characteristics were consistent with the evil spirit from last night.
"Do you still think that the evil spirit is a part of me?" Vivian noticed Hao Ren had fallen into deep thought, so she could not help but ask.
"Somewhat." Hao Ren nodded. "There are many similarities in both moonlight abilities, but some parts of her ability are what you're lacking, and after you killed her, you've somehow 'absorbed' these new skills... Could it be that last night's evil spirit was actually a part of your lost ability? Someone stole and sealed your ability when you were asleep or at your weakest moment, hence she was similar to you. But her ability was different, and it was you who completely crushed as well as absorbed her... Well, this theory sounds convincing, doesn't it?"
Vivian pursed her lips. "You don't feel embarrassed at all for all that boasting. However, what you said does make sense. These phenomena look exactly like your speculation. I'm feeling helpless: I'm the most ignorant one even after so much has happened. I don't even know the whys and whats of that magic book… and ironically, its author has apparently seen me in person before."
Vivian looked lonely whenever she talked about her lost memories. The feeling of being unable to control herself made the ancient vampire very frustrated. She looked down at her hands. "How much have I lost?"
Noticing the frustration on Vivian's face, Hao Ren quickly steered away from the conversation. "Ahem, let's not delve into the past. Regarding your moon abilities, did you say that you could summon moonlight on a moonless night? Is it really out of thin air?"
"Yeah." Vivian nodded. "That's really what 'summoning the Crimson Moon' is about. If I could only perform the summoning during certain a time and place, I would have died many times. However, summoning the Crimson Moon is very exhausting and it's not easy to control. I rarely use this trick."
Hao Ren believed so. After all, he had only seen Vivian do it once when they first met Y'zaks. After that, Vivian had never summoned her moon, presumably due to the fact it was too exhausting. However, he also dared to say that, when Vivian was in her full power cycle, she had definitely made the Crimson Moon shine more than once.
Unfortunately, the vampire countess had forgotten all of it.
"If you were cast on Mars, could you summon the Crimson Moon?" asked Hao Ren, wanting to confirm his suspicion.
Vivian nodded affirmatively. "Of course, I could. My Crimson Moon isn't actually a real moon. It's magic. Although I've never gone up there to check it out myself, I guess it should be something like a projection."
"Last night, the 'red-haired you' could only use the moon on Earth to create her moonlight," said Hao Ren. "She could do nothing after she was cast on Mars. This shows that at least in terms of her Crimson Moon ability, she was still not perfect."
Red-haired Vivian's Crimson Moon had some powerful special abilities, but it had to "borrow real moonlight to be effective". This ability was obviously like a defective product. Finding out this clue, Hao Ren could only be more convinced that the evil spirit he met last night was actually part of Vivian's ability.
Vivian massaged her forehead; things were making her anxious. "Do you think I have more abilities sealed in other places?"
With a heavy heart, Hao Ren exhaled. "I'm not ruling out that possibility."