"A sacrifice?" The Great Mother's skull sneered, "You are not a follower of my cult, unable to sense my lord, not to mention that the altar has already been destroyed. Prepare to face the wrath of my offspring…"
Smack!
Gary Smith snapped his fingers.
The nine moon altars that had previously been shattered were suddenly activated, bursting with dazzling moonlight. Numerous ceremonial nodes sparkled, and amidst the Great Mother's astonished expression, the ancient sacrifice ceremony began to turn.
Boom!
A pillar of light shot up into the sky, and the vast spiritual energy from the accumulated moon materials erupted, resonating with the Eternal Moon in the heavens… or more precisely, with the Month of Fertility within it.
"When were the altars repaired!?"
This scene left everyone in shock.
These altars had been destroyed by them and Gary Smith personally; even the Great Mother couldn't use them, so how could they be operational now?