As midnight approached, the number of Evil Demons invading the world increased.
Despite this, the promotion of the Silent Night Blade greatly reduced the pressure on the city's guards.
A large number of Evil Demons were attracted to the eastern suburbs, where they were annihilated by Biwu believer·Liu Yunlan without leaving a trace.
Lu Ran, however, paid little attention to the chaos on the battlefield.
He, under the protection of the wutong branches, patiently guided the advancement of the Silent Night Blade until...
"Buzz!!"
Silent Night Tremor!
A surge of air waves rolled out, causing Lu Ran's raincoat to flutter.
Suddenly, a huge phantom spread out from the Silent Night Blade.
It was... another Lu Ran.
A Lu Ran of noble demeanor and icy gaze.
Noble? Icy?
Lu Ran had never expected, in his lifetime, to associate himself with these words.
"Silent Night?" Lu Ran called out softly.
"Master." The brief response confirmed the completion of Silent Night.