บท 135: The Secret of the Race

Sunmoon Star City, Twin God Palace.

Elven King Fashad and Moon Elf Grand Elder Silverdew were kneeling in the hall, their heads pressed tightly against the smooth stone floor. They didn't dare to make any unnecessary movements.

Two figures were floating above them.

One of the figures had a 30% resemblance to the Sun Elves. His eyes were large and protruding. His entire eyeball was golden, completely destroying the Sun Elves' delicate and beautiful facial features. He looked a little scary.

His lower body was no longer legs, but a burning flame.

Although his body emitted a warm light, his overall image was a bit terrifying and ugly. He was the Sun God.

Opposite him was the Moon Goddess. With a withered body and pale face, the Moon Goddess looked especially like an evil old witch.

No wonder Ilya looked down on the gods of the World of Moen. From their appearance alone, they did not have the noble temperament of gods.