The setting sun sank, the red moon hung high, and the blood-red night enveloped the land. In the garden venue of Westminster Abbey, Blood Tears Deputy Director Serena looked up and saw the red moon that had monopolized the night sky for 1668 years. Now countless tiny yet dazzling stars had appeared around it.
To ordinary people, this was merely something to chat about after meals. Only the Blood Moon Second Clan, who governed this land, understood that it represented a transfer of supreme authority.
But no one was saddened by it. Among the four "occupied" countries, only Blood Moon Country had not put up any resistance. Everyone accepted Star Country's rule with perfect peace of mind, even the two clans of the Blood Moon Supreme Lord's dependents.
There was no need to mention the Moon Shadow Clan. Their innocent, simple personalities did not even contain a concept as complicated as "loyalty." They were always upbeat and sunny, like carefree house dogs, but they were not the Blood Moon Supreme Lord's pets; they were the pets of the Blood Moon populace... They held heartfelt goodwill toward everyone. Most of them were members of the Supreme Love Church, responsible for spreading warmth, while a small number joined Sin Hunting Hall to protect the citizens. So as long as Star Country did not harm the Blood Moon people and allowed them to continue caring for everyone, the Moon Shadow Clan did not care at all who ruled this country.
Compared with the innate Moon Shadow Clan, the Blood Saint Clan, who could only change race later in life after passing layer after layer of trials and competition, generally went to the opposite extreme in personality. Even the most passionate Veela would gradually become selfish and cold after becoming a Blood Saint. Naturally,