While Lenny and the rough, unorganized crew of Domain dwellers faced the giant mass of negative spirits that stood before them, in some other parts of the world, others were also taking part in the cosmic effect that was the blood moon.
After all, it was a gift from the cosmos for all who could grasp it.
One such fellow in a city Lenny was most familiar with stood on the roof of his high building.
By his side were machines, all intricately arranged for one thing and one thing only, and that was to use the light of the blood moon.
The blood moon was a cosmic event.
It was rumored that if one was able to truly understand and harness its power, then the possibility of reaching the glorious rank of Evening Star or even becoming a god was a possibility.
Unfortunately, Momoa, the Great Demon, was far from that, and he only seeked to climb the ladder of power one step at a time.
Currently at 5 chapters a day, and yet I have to admit that the Golden Tickets encouragement is quite... *Author Sighs lowly*