Moon Worshipper Ancient Land. The bright moon hung high overhead. Beneath it, the altar towered high, and around the Moon God's statue, pearly white moonlight flickered in and out of sight, sacred and peerless.
Ahead, the Plain-clothed Figure walked over. Below, the Moon Worshipper Clan members consciously made way for him and bowed respectfully.
Before the altar, as they passed each other, the white-haired old woman gave a respectful bow. "Welcome back, High Priest."
"These days, Grand Elder, you have worked hard," Ning Chen said, stopping in his tracks.
"It was my duty," the white-haired old woman replied softly.
Ning Chen nodded and said no more as he stepped toward the altar platform.
Upon the altar platform, the radiance of the Moon God's statue grew ever brighter, as though welcoming the return of the Moon Worshipper High Priest.
Ning Chen stepped onto the altar. Looking at the dazzling Moon God's statue before him, he came to a stop.
"Greetings, Moon God," Ning Chen said with a courteous bow.
"High Priest, you have returned."
Above the void, moonlight gathered, and an illusory figure appeared. Her grace was beyond compare, drawing every eye.
"Moon God, I have another matter to ask," Ning Chen said solemnly.
"Please speak, High Priest," the Moon God said softly from above.
"During the ancient era, did the Moon God know of the war between the Primeval Demonic Realm and the human race?" Ning Chen asked gravely.
"I know a little of it."
The Moon God asked in confusion, "Why does the High Priest ask this?"
"I wish to know what level of combat power the Imperial Dao Supreme Beings possessed in the ancient era, and how many experts of that level the human race had," Ning Chen asked in succession.
"Imperial Dao."
The Moon God murmured softly,