My Vampire Harem Will Dominate Everything - Chapter 132

To The Fourth Ring
Ezra gripped the steering wheel, eyes focused on the road as he navigated the darkened streets leading to the power station. Beside him, Olivia sat silently, her face a mask of calm determination.

The weight of what they were about to attempt hung between them, unspoken but undeniably present. There was a war coming and the Matten coven needed to grow stronger.

Ezra stole a glance at Olivia, admiring her resolve. She was about to undertake a procedure that few were eager to try, and he was there to support her every step of the way.

As they approached the facility, the looming silhouette of the power station came into view, its structure bathed in the soft glow of security lights. Ezra slowed the car as they neared the gate, where a lone security guard stood watch.

The guard gave them a cursory glance before waving them through, recognizing the special clearance they had been granted. Ezra nodded in acknowledgment, driving through the gate and into the compound.

The power station was patrolled by a minimal crew, the quiet hum of machinery the only sound breaking the stillness of the night. Parking the car, Ezra and Olivia stepped out, their footsteps echoing off the concrete.

They had reserved the station for the night. Their actions today was of utmost secrecy. They made their way to the room designated for the task, a sterile space outfitted with the necessary equipment for the ascension process.

“Are you ready?” Ezra asked, his voice low as they paused outside the door.

Olivia nodded, her expression unwavering. “I am. Let’s do this.”

Olivia entered the room, and Ezra immediately moved to the adjacent room which held the control panel. The space was stark and functional, dominated by a large glass partition that allowed him to see into the chamber where Olivia would undergo the procedure. She looked around the chamber, taking a moment to center herself before turning to face him through the glass.

Ezra’s face was grim as he watched her. He knew the risks involved, the excruciating pain she would endure. But he also knew her strength, her unyielding spirit. Not all vampires survived the process but he knew she would.

Olivia took a deep breath, a silent signal that she was ready. Ezra’s fingers moved over the controls, initiating the sequence to activate the current.

Inside the chamber, Olivia reached for the exposed cable, gripping it firmly. The room was instantly flooded with the crackling energy of the high-voltage current.

Olivia’s body tensed, her muscles straining as the electric waves surged into her. She gritted her teeth, eyes squeezed shut in concentration. Ezra watched, his breath caught in his throat, as Olivia’s vitality responded to the torrent of energy, meeting it head-on.

The process was brutal. Olivia’s body convulsed, her skin glowing with the intense power coursing through her. She screamed, a sound of both agony and defiance, as her vitality worked to absorb and integrate the energy.

Ezra’s hands trembled slightly on the controls, his heart aching with the urge to help her, to take away her pain. But he knew this was something only she could do.

The energy flow intensified, and Olivia continued to swirl it within her, channeling it into every cell of her body. Her screams echoed through the chamber, each one an indication of her fierce willpower.

Ezra could barely stand to watch, but he forced himself to stay focused, monitoring the readings to ensure everything was proceeding as planned.

As the energy reached its peak, a brilliant white light began to build around Olivia. It grew brighter and brighter, until it enveloped the entire chamber in a blinding flash.

Ezra shielded his eyes, the intensity of the light searing through his closed lids. He felt a rush of air, a subtle shift in the atmosphere.

When the light finally receded, Ezra blinked, his vision slowly adjusting. The chamber was empty. Olivia was gone. If his heart was still beating, it would have skipped a beat as fear gripped him momentarily. But before he could react, a soft hum filled the room, and Olivia reappeared, standing where she had been moments before.

She was changed. Ezra could see it in the way she held herself, the aura of power that now radiated from her. Olivia met his gaze through the glass, a small, triumphant smile on her lips.

“I did it,” she said, her voice carrying through the intercom. “I’ve ascended to the fourth ring.”

Ezra exhaled, relief washing over him. He stepped away from the control panel, moving to the door of the chamber. As he entered, Olivia turned to face him fully, the transformation evident in her eyes, which now seemed to shimmer brighter with a new light.

“You were amazing,” he said, unable to keep the admiration from his voice.

Olivia nodded, her expression softening. “I couldn’t have done it without you here, Ezra.”

He reached out, taking her hand in his. They stood together in the aftermath of her ascension, the room still humming with residual energy.

“Let’s get out of here,” Ezra suggested, his voice gentle. “You need to rest.”

Olivia agreed, and they made their way back to the car. As they drove away from the power station, the reality of what they had just accomplished began to sink in.

Olivia had taken a significant step forward, pushing the boundaries of her abilities and emerging stronger for it. The Matten coven now had two vampires capable of fighting on the level of the fourth ring.

They drove in silence, the night stretching out before them. Olivia leaned back in her seat, exhaustion mingling with the exhilaration of her success.

When they arrived back at their home, Ezra helped Olivia out of the car and into the house. She was weary, her body still recovering from the intense strain of the ascension. Her body had been remade with vast amounts of energy.

He guided her to the living room, where she sank into the soft cushions of the couch.

“Rest here.” He said softly. “You’ve earned it.”