And Rod, who bore the main pressure, showed no abnormalities. With Bossivale's assistance, the second round of the Ascension Ceremony ended perfectly.
When Bossivale opened his eyes, he saw the moonlight soaring to the sky, engulfing the Holy Fire Sacrificial Ground, half pure white, half dark, just like the moon's bright and dark sides.
The silver moon's radiance enveloped everything. For a moment, he felt as if he stood upon the massive moon itself, orbiting in the starry sky, with its front emitting bright moonlight and its back reflecting serene dark light. The intangible orbit far beyond the plane barriers and spatial fractures brought him a sense of ice-cold fear, like standing at a great height looking down.
"Is this... the Moon?"
Bossivale could hardly believe his eyes, powerful aura burst forth, endless Source Law fluctuations sparkled around. Olivia and the Dark Moon Princess' souls seemed to ascend, but without a carrier, they soon returned to the ground.
What a pity!
