On the Silvermoon Altar, the cold moonlight was already shining.
This indicated that the deities worshiped by the wolf pack were watching this place at this moment.
Hill was somewhat distracted: Was it only the Wolf God they were watching? Was Silvermoon also looking?
He looked around the valley again, feeling that everything today was very strange.
Was this just a lavish play staged for others to watch by the Silvermoon and Time and Space Systems?
If the Main Gods, who possess great Divine Power, wanted to see this alliance ceremony, then the power of the Silvermoon Wolf God could not possibly conceal it.
Hill gently summoned a cloud ship, a small white cloud that hovered high above a kilometer away from the altar.
He sat on it, waiting for the curtain to rise.
Spencer, leading the Knight Corps, formed an offensive formation and moved forward with grandeur.
There, six huge demon wolves of different colors stood, their eyes cold and sinister.