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His thick, dark eyebrows twitched slightly, and he stood frozen like a stone statue until the shimmering, illusory image of the stone tablet shrank back to his forehead. Only then did he relax and look to the side.

"Mr. Frank, what are you waiting for?"

The man who was knocked over by the blast wave lay on the ground with his buttocks sticking out for a long time before he recovered from the shock of the astonishing force.

Normally, such a disheveled and embarrassing scene would have made a man who always cared about his image extremely embarrassed, but at this moment he didn't care about such trivial matters and scrambled to the edge of the pool using both hands and feet.

The marble pool walls were smooth and delicate. When he pressed his palm against them, the cool touch instantly cleared his feverish mind.

The man gazed at the shallow, crystal-clear pool before him, his hand trembling with a dazed intoxication as he reached out with a gentle, trembling motion to hold the wooden cup.

There was nothing unusual; a few drops of water playfully grazed the skin on my wrist, bringing a moist sensation no different from ordinary water flow, just like an ordinary underground spring.

Will it really be like the legends say?

A thought flashed through his mind, but the hesitation lasted less than a second before being shattered by his surging emotions.

The man rubbed his fingertips against the rough wood grain, then suddenly tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.

The cool liquid flowed into his throat, and the man's eyes widened abruptly. He felt as if a blazing flame had suddenly risen from within his body... no, rather than fire, it was more like...

--Light!

Infinite light, boundless light, fierce light, gentle light, illuminating every organ, every piece of flesh, every bone, and even every cell!

At that moment, his body suddenly defied gravity, floating lightly in the air like a sacred feather, his eyes glazed over as he let out a meaningless roar.

In a nearby corner, a pair of scarlet eyes stared intently at the scene, a strange light flickering within them, a complex murmur woven from a mixture of emotions: surprise, repression, hatred...

"So that's how it is... It was actually a forced elevation of one rank... What that venomous snake said was true!"

The light shimmered and trembled, like new buds sprouting under a gentle spring breeze and drizzle, vividly demonstrating the greatness and mystery of life.

Having lived half his life for over a century, he learned for the first time that such wondrous secrets were hidden within the seemingly insignificant human body.

An indescribable power continuously transforms and elevates the mortal body...

In a daze, Frank seemed to see a vast figure before his eyes, surrounded by billions of stars, which were transformed into a simple white robe. His face was blurred as if shrouded in a light veil, with only two majestic yet kind eyes looking down.

"Ah!" He woke up trembling, realizing that he was already in tears.

Even after spending most of his life immersed in the filth and deceit of society, the imprint of his cultural genes still deeply moved him, as if his greedy and vicious heart had been thoroughly purified.

But the human mind is ultimately the most complex thing in the universe. After a brief silence, the aging politician once again fell into the tangled web of desire.

"I'm young again, really, really!" He grinned from ear to ear, looking exaggerated and comical, gesturing excitedly as if he wanted to stick his arms into his eyes to get a closer look.

A protruding belly, a receding hairline, wrinkled skin and loose muscles... Even with a life of luxury and excellent maintenance, the years still leave indelible marks on a man. However, all of these repulsive things have now vanished.

As if time had turned back, the suppleness, smoothness, and strength of youth were rejuvenated once again.

An amazing amount of energy flowed out of his body like a spring, making him feel like he could easily run a marathon!

"Having mastered such a miracle, what is that old man Maxwell? What are those clowns blocking the way? How could the White House be worthy of being my destination?"

"I, Frankwood, will become the uncrowned king of the world..." His instincts kicked in as a seasoned politician, and his thoughts raced. In an instant, he realized the enormous and terrifying benefits that this proven miracle represented—a power capable of overturning the entire future social order!

A bright and glorious future seemed to be beckoning him, and his blood was practically boiling.

"Congratulations, my friend..." Just as his uncontrollable ambition was rising like a raging fire in his heart, a voice interrupted his reverie. The black-haired, black-eyed youth clapped his hands with a smile.

"Although limited by your mortal physique, it can only extend your lifespan by a few hundred years for the time being, but it can be used repeatedly without any side effects. Its effects far surpass all known extraordinary secret arts in the world. It truly deserves to be the ultimate gift bestowed by the Supreme Lord."

Alex's eyes gleamed with a crystalline red light, like agate, and he made a precise assessment.

In this world where extraordinary powers exist, methods to prolong life are rare, but they are not entirely unattainable for the top elites who control vast resources.

What truly prevents them from becoming eternal nobles is actually the harsh and terrifying aftereffects of various secret techniques.

But today, all of this seems to be becoming history...

Slightly different from the myths and legends, the man before me did not achieve true immortality, but he clearly did not care about it.

"I'm already very satisfied, or rather, this ending would be even more perfect." Frank flexed his strong biceps, his face full of ecstasy.

"Compared to becoming a noble Holy Spirit and going to the Garden of Eden to enjoy eternal bliss, I believe that staying on earth and using the Lord's grace to reform the corrupt souls of the wealthy and powerful is a far more sublime mission."

"Your noble sentiments are truly moving. I knew I hadn't chosen the wrong friend." A faint smile bloomed on the young man's face, relaxed yet tinged with a hint of teasing.

"However, please allow me to offer a small reminder: you promised to help break this contract upon your return from this adventure..."

The man's eyes narrowed, a slight displeasure rising within him. Ever since forming an alliance of interests and gaining control over the other party through a contract, this young Dark King had always been impeccably polite and respectful, much to the man's satisfaction.

This was the first time he had been offended with such veiled sarcasm, but he was in high spirits at the moment, so he simply raised an eyebrow indifferently.

"Of course, I would never treat my friends unfairly. Once I get back to New York, I'll get to work."

...How could that be? A freak with only strength should obey my commands. Hmm, considering that he's somewhat sensible, perhaps I can loosen the leash around his neck a little.

He sneered to himself.

"I am truly grateful..." The young man smiled radiantly, revealing just the right amount of gratitude.

"I can sense that the Holy Grail water does not reject alien creatures. Could I also try the nectar of immortality?" He suddenly changed the subject, revealing a strong curiosity.

"Due to the restrictions of the contract, I cannot use high-level extraordinary items without your permission."

Vampires want to extend their lifespan? Those guys raised in labs really do have a lot of personality flaws. What a boring idea… Frank thought to himself dismissively.

That's good, the more childish they are, the easier they are to control.

"As you wish. Please pack your things quickly, and we'll leave."

"Don't worry, I'll be quick and won't waste too much time."

Feeling the invisible restraints suddenly loosen, Alex took a deep breath, grinned from the bottom of his heart, and his scarlet tongue swept across his white, sharp canines.

Frank's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly had a strange feeling, as if he were seeing a hungry jackal in the wilderness.

Chapter 492 The Ending of the Fairy Tale 5

With long, strong fingers, he gently pinched the unassuming sacred object and silently immersed it in the pool.

The vampires' skin is naturally whiter and more delicate than that of ordinary people, like a supermodel. Now, tightly bound to the gray-yellow wooden furniture, it highlights the sharp and hard lines of their bones, making them stand out.

It's like... a bit too much force?

The water in the Holy Grail seemed to sense some kind of call, and began to ripple gently. Circling ripples slowly spread, spreading out a mysterious rhythm.

An indescribable, subtle flutter rose in Frank's heart, and he suddenly looked around.

Was someone spying on him? Or...? He narrowed his eyes, his gaze warily and discreetly drifting towards his ally.

An ordinary person might simply attribute such a small thing to a misperception, but a man who has spent half his life in the arena of power and danced on the edge of danger has developed a sensitivity that makes him instinctively sense that something is amiss. A politician through and through would never ignore such a premonition.

This may seem a bit neurotic, but it is precisely this neuroticism that has allowed him to survive decades of deceit and treachery and come out unscathed.

Never completely trust anyone, including your so-called... allies! His gaze sharpened, and the authority spell binding his tongue was poised to be unleashed, ready to activate the oath of the Ark of the Covenant at any moment.

"What's wrong, my friend?" Alex asked, tilting his head in confusion with a perfectly timed expression of bewilderment, his movements natural and fluid.

Frank remained silent for a moment before slowly and concisely describing a few points.

"Could it be those old guys at headquarters who discovered our whereabouts?" Alex's expression turned serious, and he took a deep breath, his voice heavy with unease.

"I remember they possess several high-level divination items. If they discover our intentions, it could cause some trouble..."

Seeing the young man's calm and composed demeanor, the man's doubts slowly faded, and he was led to other thoughts by the young man's words.

Although he held great power, he was not without rivals eyeing him covetously, and such suspicions were entirely reasonable.

"Let's not delay any longer. To avoid any unforeseen complications, let's leave now and return to the Federation. I need to have a serious talk with the families behind the Supreme Council..."

Having made up his mind, he turned and left decisively.

Contemplating how to leverage his powerful bargaining chips to maximize his political gains, the man stepped out of the stone chamber.

"Humph!"

He had specially changed into hiking boots for strenuous exercise, and as soon as they touched the entrance to the secret room, his body suddenly swayed and he involuntarily made a sound.

A mysterious sense of weakness and powerlessness crept into my heart, as if heavy lead weights were weighing down my once strong and powerful limbs, and I felt as if I had suddenly stepped from the prime of my life into old age...

No, that's not right! Isn't this exactly my old physique?

Frank quickly found the reason for his discomfort in the familiar feeling of aging, which made him even more apprehensive.

Before he could even shout, a soft, gentle voice drifted over, as if it had foreseen the confusion in the man's heart.

"Isn't it strange? My dear friend, I seem to have forgotten to tell you something."

The vampire king's handsome face, like a silent ghost, quietly emerged from behind him, his lips full of satisfaction.

The air currents surged and swirled, instantly blowing away the thick layer of dust and sand on the ground, revealing the obscured pattern.

A solemn and majestic cross is raised atop it, while below, a Kabbalah tree of life relief stretches out its branches, seemingly proclaiming eternal truth.

Frank watched as the notebook containing the secrets of the relic's whereabouts was opened, and the young dark tycoon slowly turned to the last page, his sharp, crimson fingernails drawing a mark on the yellowed paper.

At the end of the notebook, where the space that was originally blank has been soaked with ink, a short passage of text has appeared. Compared to the passionate and enthusiastic description of the treasure hunt earlier, the notes here suddenly become calm and peaceful, making one feel as if they have traveled through time and space and can feel the feelings of that legendary archaeologist at that time.

"True eternity is not on earth, but in the Lord's Kingdom of Heaven. What the Savior gives to those who come after him is the path to open the gates of Eden by following the sacred doctrine, not to satisfy the ugly desires of the greedy to ascend to heaven in one step."

The elevation in rank granted by the Holy Grail will gradually diminish and eventually disappear after you step out of this confinement, which will disappoint you.

His calm words carried a hint of pity: "The so-called Holy Grail that brings eternity is merely a symbol of the Supreme Ruler demonstrating his own laws, yet it has become a beautiful fairy tale created by you fools to satisfy your fantasies."

Now, the dream must end, the fairy tale must come to a close!

"You...you deliberately concealed this part!" Frank roared, as if waking from a dream, filled with shock and anger.

At this moment, there was still something he couldn't understand. The process of obtaining the notes flashed before his eyes and then froze on the initial scene.

"You were the first to access the notebook, and you tampered with it from that moment! Why—"

Frank maintained an incredulous expression, but his furious voice suddenly changed, uttering a few words at the fastest speed he had ever used.

"I command you to cease all hostile intentions!"

The cunning and shrewd man was far from being truly at a loss; in the shortest amount of time, he made the most correct response.

"Perhaps my overly friendly attitude lately has given you some ridiculous little ideas."

Seeing that the other party had stopped approaching, the man felt reassured and raised his chin slightly, regaining the dignified demeanor of someone in a high position.

"A monster concocted in a laboratory, does it really think it's some big shot?" He sneered angrily, his eyes flashing with a fierce light.