With a dull sound, the door opened. Diana was sleeping in the ice coffin. Her skin was already fair. At this time, she was so pale that it evoked a sense of endearing vulnerability, like a sleeping beauty in a fairy tale.
Duke Dracula, who was standing not far behind Michael, looked at him with a curious look in his eyes. He wanted to see if the "blood" of the Divine Cherry was really that magical.
After Michael confirmed that Diana still had an extremely weak pulse, he heaved a sigh of relief and poured the "blood" of the Divine Cherry into the Soul-locking Ice Coffin.
The scarlet "blood" seemed to come alive, and the "blood" penetrated into Diana's body.
After a while, the color of the "blood" became paler and paler, and finally, it became as clear as water.
A layer of dark red appeared on Diana's skin.
"It's really amazing..."
Seeing this scene, the well-informed Duke Dracula was joyful. He believed more that Michael had a way to change his fate and extend his life.