There was a gorgeous young woman sitting in a majestic room inside the Moon Heart. Moonlight bathed her figure, her presence growing stronger by the second. Suddenly, the young woman opened her eyes—silver and gold, majestic and sharp. She turned back, where her shadow trembled, and the next second, something emerged from it.
The figure revealed itself as a handsome middle-aged man with jet-black hair and eyes that carried an abominable soul force beyond the limits of the Stellar Abyss Rank. The moonlight radiating from his figure marked him as a member of the Moon Cult. In a matriarchal society like the Moon Cult, for any man to reach such overwhelming power, he had to be highly influential. Yet, the man bowed without hesitation, lowering his head.
"Lady Meylin, I have completed the tasks you gave me."
