The moon falling toward the ground instantly sparked panic among the believers. People fought desperately to crowd near the Soul Light Cathedral, seeking safety only from being close to the wild goddess atop the cathedral.
Wu Chang looked at the terrified crowd, envying the backward science among the native inhabitants of the parallel plane.
If they knew the moon was actually a massive celestial body, and if it truly fell, not even Sirena, let alone the entire plane, could be saved, they would be even more panicked.
The moon did not actually fall to the ground. It descended from the sky until it hovered above the Soul Light Cathedral, transforming into a massive white light sphere with a diameter of forty to fifty meters.
Wu Chang was certain that even if the rules of the Midnight Graveyard Plane were different, the moon couldn't be such a small sphere. Even if his True Self devoured several Mikhal I's, it would still be larger than this little thing.
