Time flew by.
In the blink of an eye, half a year had passed.
Ever since Moon Worship Cult Master Xu Jiang had slaughtered his way through the entire Moon Worship Dynasty, not only had he shown no intention of stopping, his actions had instead grown increasingly intense.
Centralization of power.
Those who had once harbored doubts about his actions had all dispelled their suspicions.
The several ancestors of the Moon Worship Dynasty no longer remained in secluded cultivation. Xu Jiang could be said to have conducted all his affairs beneath everyone's watchful eyes.
No one seeking to usurp power would do such a thing.
Moreover, everything he did was aimed at transforming the once loose imperial system back into an iron-blooded model where a single word from the royal family compelled everyone to bow their heads and obey.
This could only benefit the royal family, with no downside at all.
Under such circumstances, why would the royal family stop him?
As for the people.
All forces that might possibly have raised their heads had already been forcibly purged by Xu Jiang, making the development of everything exceptionally smooth.
Compared to half a year ago, the dynasty now resembled a nation sealed tight as an iron barrel.
Within the grand hall of the Moon Worship Dynasty's imperial palace.
The three ancestors of the Moon Worship Dynasty each sat in a chair, gazing silently at Xu Jiang, who stood before the hall's entrance and looked toward the moonlight their forebears had created with great divine abilities.
"I only hope my actions will not bury our Moon Worship Dynasty."
Only after a long while did Xu Jiang let out a deep sigh.
He turned around and bowed deeply to the three of them.
"Three seniors, I have already done all I can.