Chapter 698: Unless the Pale Dragon God Descends
Chapter 699: Red Moon Human Embodiment
Seeing Moro’s confidence, An Xingjia’s internal monologue scoffed, the Three Saint Star Gods have already perished, of course they can’t stop you.
As for the Pale Dragon God…
Although the Black Moon Goddess is a Ninth Order Heavenly God, according to the secret history records of the Golden Sparrow Flower Family, this Heavenly God once served the Pale Dragon God as her divine master and often accompanied the Dragon God.
It was equivalent to a personal maid serving tea and water.
It was said that the Black Moon Goddess was able to succeed in Star Position Devouring and become a Heavenly God with the divine gift and assistance of the Pale Dragon God.
However, as the Pale Dragon God entered a deep sleep with the World Tree and the Age of Gods came to an end, the world only knew of the Black Moon, forgetting that there was once a Lord of the Heavenly Gods. The Pale Dragon God’s prestige had long been forgotten by many.
As one of the Twelve Seats of the Golden Sparrow Flower Family, An Xingjia naturally had the qualifications to view many secrets of the Age of Gods, and thus knew the relationship between the Black Moon and that great existence.
Moro’s confident assertion that only the Pale Dragon God’s descent could possibly stop his plan ultimately made An Xingjia abandon the idea of betraying Moro.
Although the mission was to assist Moro, An Xingjia’s last shred of conscience told him that if Moro were allowed to complete his unknown plan, it would lead to a great calamity.
Therefore, if he had the chance, he wouldn’t mind stabbing Moro in the back at a critical moment.
But unfortunately, he had already stepped halfway onto Moro’s sinking ship and couldn’t turn back.
More importantly, it was impossible for Moro to be so unlucky that the great Pale Dragon God would coincidentally awaken and descend here through unknown means to destroy his plan.
The probability of such a heaven-defying event was as impossible as the world ending today.
As An Xingjia pondered, Moro Saint Pastor approached the Star River Waterfall.
In front of the Star River Waterfall, a middle-aged woman in a pure white divine robe was suspended in a coma, with her eyes closed.
This person was Miao Shi.
Her illusory soul was unstable, and her body was suspended in the air away from her physical form. The Divine Mark of the Red Moon on her forehead flickered brighter, and scarlet chains formed by intricate divine patterns suddenly shot out from her forehead, chaining into the Star River Waterfall!
Moro had expected Miao Shi to flee with Cha Nai Xue. He didn’t expect this woman to be so sensible and give up escaping, or rather, to have accepted her fate?
This saved him some trouble.
Before becoming a Saint Pastor, Miao Shi was also a Black Moon Saintess, and her soul was qualified to be a channel for the Red Moon’s descent.
“Ruler of All Under the Night, Goddess of the Moon who wields blood, may all praises and authority belong to You…”
“Praise, my Lord.”
Outside the Babel Tower, nearly a million citizens prostrated themselves, reciting the name of their faith.
More and more faith, the power of belief requesting the Red Moon to take charge of the Main Palace converged like countless light gold streams from all directions towards the Babel Tower, forming a vast and magnificent vortex.
Throughout the empire, the followers of the Black Moon were the most numerous among the three religions, with at least one hundred million believers in every Area.
Of course, most of them were actually perverts who simply worshipped the Black Moon because the Black Moon Saintess was beautiful, with a piety of less than 1%.
But even excluding these false believers, the number of Black Moon followers remained the highest among the three religions.
Therefore, the faith and wishes of the million believers in Black Moon City alone could not possibly cause the Main Palace and Sub Palace to change hands.
Moreover, changing the rulers of the two palaces involved many complex conditions.
The faith of the believers was only one influencing factor. For a Sub Palace to seize the position of the Main Palace, it was not enough to rely solely on faith.
An Xingjia watched this scene with confusion. So, was Moro Saint Pastor intending to help the Red Moon seize the Main Palace position with just this?
As a massive amount of faith converged on Miao Shi’s forehead and was absorbed, the scarlet chains integrated into the Star River Waterfall flickered with golden light. As divine aura flowed, from the spirit body of the middle-aged woman, wisps of light red divine power floated out, slowly condensing into a small girl of about fourteen years old. The girl was dressed in an exquisite Lolita red dress, white silk stockings, and small leather shoes, with wavy chestnut hair and a wine-red beret tilted on her head.
She suddenly opened her eyes!
The scarlet in her eye sockets slowly receded, shrinking into a pair of indifferent blood-red eyes, with a mysterious gaze that seemed to come from the primordial wilderness, filled with divinity.
“My Lord.” Moro quickly bent his knees and prostrated respectfully.
An Xingjia’s expression was solemn, and he also slightly bowed in respect.
The girl floating in mid-air became like a pen stand, suddenly upright, her wavy chestnut hair floating without wind.
Her indifferent blood-red eyes moved slightly, glancing at Moro, then looking up at the void, her gaze seeming to pierce through endless obstacles and arrive above the outer city.
Her childish voice was indifferent and full of interest, “This tower… is somewhat familiar.”
“My Lord, the two Saintesses are currently hiding in this tower, and the purple mist has been unable to break through.”
Moro respectfully said in a deep voice, “Perhaps you will need to take action personally.”
Before he finished speaking, the Red Moon’s petite figure had already disappeared.
!
In the next instant, the petite figure was suspended outside the city, directly in front of the dark, sky-piercing tower.
The appearance of the girl sent the Burning Angel Disciple and the Lion-riding Youth in the distance into a state of high alert, their scalps tingling.
“Black Moon… No, it’s the Red Moon Goddess!” The black-robed elder’s expression changed slightly.
The youth standing with his hands behind his back on the lion’s head frowned. He had thought Moro and this purple mist were troublesome enough.
Now, a divine-level existence has appeared. Today’s events have far exceeded his expectations.
It seems he really needs to call for reinforcements…
As the youth pondered, the Burning Angel Disciples were frantically contacting Heavenly Gift Great Calamity, daring not to show their heads.
However, the little girl did not seem to intend to pay attention to these ants. She just stared at the towering tower with her mysterious blood-red eyes, as if trying to see through it.
Inside the tower.
The four also faced a formidable enemy, Xia Feng’s nerves were taut.
“There’s no mistake, she is the Human Embodiment of the Red Moon.”
Jiang Qiue’s delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, her ethereal beautiful eyes lost in thought. “After the Age of Gods ended, a divine prohibition barrier was formed between the Astral Realm and the Real World. The strength of the Twelve Palaces’ existences who wish to descend to the Real World will be greatly reduced.”
“This Red Moon Human Embodiment’s strength is about the same as the Dark Controller Sage, but with the addition of a Godhead and various divine abilities, she is basically invincible below the Spirit King level.”
Does this mean that only a Pillar State can deal with this Red Moon Human Embodiment?
“However… she hasn’t fully descended yet. Her overall strength is actually only at the Sacred Realm level. It’s just that her unfathomable divine aura makes her look terrifying,” Jiang Qiue’s beautiful eyes shimmered as she explained mentally.
“Not fully descended yet?” Xia Feng asked, confused.
The woman in the green dress nodded lightly. “This is probably why Moro is targeting me and Cha Nai Xue. The Red Moon should be able to use some method to devour the Black Moon Authority Marks on me and Cha Nai Xue, thereby strengthening herself and achieving full descent.”
Listening to Jiang Qiue’s explanation, Xia Feng sensed it simultaneously.
As the little Red Moon girl appeared outside the tower, the speed at which the surrounding purple mist surged and infiltrated the tower suddenly doubled!
This made the Blood Beast Mist Sea, which could have held on for a long time, difficult to resist. Xia Feng’s expression changed slightly.
