C88 (2/2)

Sophie glanced at her, and together they knelt and added material and liquid. ”Ready?” Sophie turned to Katie, who nodded her head without hesitation. She was willing to sacrifice everything for the sake of love.

She closed her eyes and started casting the spell. Sophie was helping her from the side, and she even transferred a small part of her power from time to time. Otherwise, Katie would not be able to control such a powerful force.

The withered leaves danced in the wind, and a faint darkness magic was gathered. Powerful spiritual energy and energy began to envelop the sky above the two of them.

In the church, the window of the attic seemed to have been opened a little by the wind. A cold and restless feeling poured in and the sleeping Davina was startled. She jumped in front of the easel, naked, her hands frantically forming seals.

”Marcel, something's going to happen!” The tip of the pen in her hand made ear-piercing rustling sounds. She quickly took out a pen and started drawing. Her curly hair, big eyes, and flames of hatred filled the air. She drew the face of Katy.

The wind was getting stronger, and as the magic array started to take a step back, Sophie took a step back and nodded to Rebecca who was hiding behind them. They were ready to start.

Katie stood up, with a desperate determination. Her scattered power and storm were swollen by the pouring, and her young and tender face was twisted into a vicious mask. She moved forward step by step, determined and cruel; she was going to kill Marcel, and she was going to save her lover.

Sophie and Rebecca quickly prepared the materials for the spell, Elijah's dagger, the map, and some lime to guide the way.

”You made the right decision. It's the only way to find Elijah.”

Katie's sacrifice was necessary and valuable.

”I'm just doing what I have to do.” Sophie took a pocket watch out of her pocket and placed it on the map. She focused on her spell, hoping that Katie would be able to hold out for a little longer, long enough to carry out her plan with White Dew.

Marcel and the others had been escorting Thierry to the back garden, but just as they were about to go out, they realized that the sunny weather had suddenly turned strange, and thunder mixed with leaves was coming towards them amidst the torrential rain.

As soon as Marcel opened his eyes to take a closer look, he heard Thierry's voice in his ears. ”No, Katie,” he said, looking at the other side of the street with a frightened expression.

Katie moved toward them with a tremendous force, the power of magic.

Catti-brie was using magic, and all the other vampires looked at the girl in front of them in surprise.

Cold sweat appeared on Davina's forehead. Marcel felt a trace of power being transferred, and Davina tried to help him.

Catti-brie's eyes bulged, and her hands pressed down hard. A formless power controlled the movements of Marcel and the others, and the other vampires couldn't help but kneel down.

”No,” said Thierry, looking at his lover in despair, knowing her pain and desperation. ”No, Katie!” Katie ignored Tieri's request. She seemed to have been guided by her own strength, and her eyes were full of hatred as she looked around Marcel. She wanted to kill this man.

Marcel was suppressed. He wanted to stand up, but the next moment, he was hit by an invisible and terrifying force. It was very difficult for him to move and resist. The other vampires were completely unable to move.

All of this had happened without the slightest knowledge of a sleeping pregnant woman, and White Dew had only believed in Klaus's crude promise.

Katie would not die.