Moon and Moon

Mortals instinctively wanted to worship, and even the world itself responded. The wind stopped, the fog dispersed, and the sinister hymn sung in an alien tongue intertwined with the ancient, primal Moon Worship Song. Even ordinary people in Middhir Fort City could hear both songs, yet no one knew what they meant.

"What on earth is going on?"

Above the city, the massive undead aggregate incubated by the Interstice, wrapped in countless limbs, grew increasingly sluggish under the influence of divine power. At last, it curled into itself, as though trying to shrink back into its cocoon. But the human Ring Arcanists did not attack either. Because of the gods' appearance in the distant mountain forests, they too instinctively lowered their altitude and suppressed their power. Even though the gods had no intention toward Middlesburg and had not cast even a sliver of attention upon it, their power had already begun to affect this place.

Iluna had asked the question. Riding atop a floating spirit horse, she stared in astonishment at the two moons overhead. Even she herself did not realize that she had instinctively lowered her voice, as though afraid of disturbing those even more terrifying beings.

"A divine descent."

Mr. Lacan Matisse of the Sun Church spoke in a trembling voice:

"Two gods have appeared at the foot of Sikar Mountain."

At that moment, whether Witches, Phoenix, Church Ring Arcanists, or anyone else, all stopped attacking. The light of the Silver Moon and Red Moon fell upon their faces, and that tranquil radiance also spilled over the city beneath them.

The turbulent Sikar-Middhir Fort region unexpectedly regained its calm at that moment. Nothing else mattered anymore. The mountains bathed in moonlight, while red and silver moonlight illuminated countless terrified faces. Even Thirteenth Ring Warlocks could never have imagined