An inexplicable chill ran through the Dark Dragon.
Rebirth? How did he know?
The Moon God shifted toward the Dark Dragon and teased, "Looks like I guessed right! You have another Seventh-Ring Tier powerhouse behind you. He killed the Elephant Lord and promised to bring you back to life, didn't he?"
The Dark Dragon was horrified, but kept his expression composed. "It was just an ordinary avatar. Relying on someone else to bring me back would be rather unwise."
The Moon God shook his head. "No need to insult yourself, and no need to explain. The moon of undeath is still a moon! I possess law fragments of the seven evil moons, and my Subordinate God sensed the moon character law inside you. So this wasn't actually a guess."
"I'm just curious. How many years has it been since Lady White Moon fell? Yet he can already bring back the dead. How did he manage it?"
"Light!! Why not give him another access rune? That would make eighteen Chief Gods, and the seating would be symmetrical again!! Whew..."
The Dark Dragon: "..."
For some reason, he couldn't shake the feeling that everything before had been irrelevant groundwork, and that last remark was the real point.
The God of Light smiled as well. "Hehe!! As long as he doesn't belong to another faction and doesn't need a share of the faith territory, inviting a new evil moon to join is perfectly possible."
Part of the Dark Dragon's consciousness left the Divine Spirit Realm.
He opened his pitch-black eyes and released a ripple of mental energy. "Master, the Moon God has discovered you!! Should we retreat?"
The world was treacherous. If things looked bad, retreat!
If the danger outweighed the gain, the Faith Divine Kingdom wasn't something they absolutely had to obtain.