The blood of his loved ones was condensed on Edmund's fingertips, and the blood of immortality was boiling and screaming in his veins.
After licking blood with the tip of the knife for three hundred years, he personally strangled the moonlight from the throat of his loved ones, but saw a turning point in the eyes of the prophet Alison - the fragments of the Holy Grail of Time were hidden in the sky pierced by the scepter of the gods.
When the thousand-year blood contract shattered the imperial throne, and the countdown to divine punishment burned the spine, the prey supported by fate finally showed its fangs: In this gamble with gods and demons as the chessboard, he would make eternity kneel and tremble at the feet of mortals.
The final chapter of the gambling game, will it kill the gods or destroy the demons?
Eternal Night will reveal the price of all betrayers.
