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Chapter 962: Chapter 326: The New Era of the Son of the Moon (8000-word update, request for monthly pass!)

“Just as Prince Xiyaldo himself said.”

When the prophecy comes so close, issuing an early warning has already lost its meaning. Lady Honey Badger with furrowed brows and Fenrir sweating profusely discussed for a long time, but never found a method to break the situation.

Because of the current complicated situation, it seems like the Simar Clan assassinated the Celestial Marshal in the streets.

But in reality, it can be said to be the will of heaven.

The current rulers of the Narcissus Duchy are like the Red Fort Faction associated with Star Antimony; they are all from the Banquet Master Faction which is Son of the Moon.

The so-called Banquet Master Faction is also known as the Hedonist Faction. Since the Banquet Master himself is the god of partying and pleasure, also dealing with the domains of alcohol and madness.

They appreciate a lifestyle detached and independent from the world. As long as they can enjoy themselves, they will not interfere with anything. They will not intentionally persecute anyone, nor wage wars, nor implement any laws… As long as they have enough Blood Slaves, as long as they have wealth to squander, they are purely selfish.

And the Sons of the Moon of the Iris Flower are from the Blood Celestial Marshal Faction—this is the most powerful faction, because they can indeed easily pray for Divine Arts from the Blood Celestial Marshal. In other words, every Son of the Moon of the Iris Flower has strong casting abilities.

But the Blood Celestial Marshal yearns for flesh and blood sacrifices.

He is the god of sadism, as well as the god of thirst and pain.

The Sons of the Moon who believe in the Blood Celestial Marshal are more prone to thirst than other Sons of the Moon, and they are also more ferocious and painful when their Lifedrain desires are not satisfied. Their sense of pleasure and satisfaction compared to other Sons of the Moon are much more diluted, and hence are relatively more rational and cruel, not showing mercy due to a momentary desire.

Besides their normal Lifedrain behavior, they also have some bloody Judgment and sacrifice activities…

For example, the Red Chancellor would raise a bunch of beautiful men and women in his own swimming pool, letting them bathe with him—or his children, while feeding them fruits, and all of them passionately frolic together; whereas the Sons of the Moon from the Iris Flower Faction tend to prefer turning them into blood pools, hanging a few Hawkeye assassins, or journalists who dare to report negatively about them, slowly bleeding them out.

One side is joyous, the other is painful, their behavioral boundaries are extremely clear.

But these Sons of the Moon have no fierce conflicts in their beliefs.

After all, the Banquet Master has never required the Sons of the Moon to have faith in Him, but He has also never refused the Sons of the Moon’s faith. Just as He never refuses anyone’s faith and sacrifice—everyone who comes is a guest, and feasting once seated.

And among those scattered, non-mainstream beliefs, Sister Sasha has neither power nor a voice, and Eternal Self has always been indifferent to others.

Under such circumstances, the other factions only need to flatter the Blood Celestial Marshal, and they can sit together in harmony.

Then, a very subtle thing happened—

The Narcissus Duchy, which is currently pushing for independence, is itself a country ruled by the Sons of the Moon. The higher-ups of the Black Hawk Domain have all been bought out by the Banquet Master Faction’s Sons of the Moon, infiltrated and even converted, with the Iris Flower Faction’s Sons of the Moon controlling over 50% of the entire country. If the Red Fort Faction now controls Star Antimony…

The four countries that split from the Helasal Empire will be united once again!

Previously though the Banquet Master was powerful, He was after all not a Celestial Marshal. Once they unite, power will inevitably belong to the Sons of the Moon of the Iris Flower Faction. But now the Banquet Master has been promoted to Banquet Celestial… As is known, the Banquet Master already possessed Heavenly Power when He was still an Angel Envoy.

He could have advanced a long time ago, only because His friend, the Fool, was not complete, He stubbornly did not advance; and the Fool is even more formidable, when He died, He was even invited by several Pillar Gods to be an Angel Envoy, even having the chance to become a Celestial Marshal. Two such powerhouses merging together will only become stronger—far stronger than the Blood Celestial Marshal, and possibly even stronger than the Shadowy Celestial Marshal!

If the Banquet Celestial still plans to continue ascending, He might even aspire to the Seat of the Pillar God.

If they now recombine into one country, the newborn Helasal Empire will have its own guardian deity.

From this perspective, after all the Sons of the Moon occupy the high ranks and initiate a peaceful unification, it would be the most peaceful and the fastest way to resurrect the former empire—among the many paths of conquest, this one path turns out to be the only one that does not need to wage war, with the least number of sacrifices, and the least destruction!

And that future will belong to the era of the Sons of the Moon!

“Is there really no way at all?”

The most agitated was not Prince Xiyaldo whose life was endangered, but rather Lady Honey Badger.

She had a deep-seated hatred for the Sons of the Moon, and was extremely uncomfortable at the prospect of them possibly rising to power.

“Actually…”

And Aleister, who had been listening on the side for a long time, just yawned: “It’s not that there are no methods.”

“Please speak.”

Prince Xiyaldo asked respectfully and politely.

He did not appear too flustered, presumably because he had already guessed that Aleister must have a method.

“—I knew it! In the end, we still have to rely on you!”

Lady Honey Badger’s eyes widened in excitement: “All this is for Justice!”

“No, no, no…”

Knowing that Lady Honey Badger had misunderstood his intention, thinking he would issue a Papal Decree to forcefully deploy the Judgment Core… Aleister waved his hands continuously: “No need for that sort of thing… I alone am enough.”

“By yourself is—?”

Fenrir unconsciously raised his tone.