Altrouge initiated a rebellion, rallying the True Ancestors to launch an attack against the True Ancestors and Dead Apostles who had pledged allegiance to Crimson Moon.
It was not until Altrouge unfurled the banner of rebellion that those who had submitted to Crimson Moon, the True Ancestors and Dead Apostles alike, realized her long-standing rebellious intentions. By then, she had already amassed a formidable army of insurgents!
Nevertheless, the White Wing Lord, Trhvmn Ortenrosse, refused to yield.
His unwavering loyalty to his King kept him resolute, standing proudly amidst the rebel.
Trusting in the might of his King Crimson Moon, he knew that as long as he endured the onslaught of the rebels and awaited his king's intervention, the moment of reckoning for these insurgents was inevitable.
"Oh my! What is that!?"
"What is it—?"
"What does the King... what does he want to do?"
The True Ancestors and Dead Apostles were taken aback, their voices echoing in disbelief as they ceased their actions one by one.
Even Altrouge's rebellious army came to an abrupt halt, numerous pallid faces turning their gaze skyward, their eyes brimming with despair.
A colossal presence dominated the sky.
A gargantuan planet loomed above.
This was the authentic embodiment of Crimson Moon - the genuine Moon Fall!
Different from the small version of Arcueid, Crimson Moon's Moon Fall emerges as a genuine lunar manifestation capable of launching devastating assaults!
How big is the moon?
With a diameter of approximately 3,476.28 kilometers, it occupies a volume roughly 1/49th that of Earth!
Even a small asteroid, measuring merely 10 kilometers in diameter, possessed the potential to disrupt Earth's ecosystem and trigger the extinction of the once-dominant dinosaurs.
Now, however, an authentic moon looms in the sky, poised for descent.
The implications extend far beyond the catastrophic impact it would inflict upon the Earth—the sheer audacity alone is enough to evoke terror in any observer!
As the moon takes its place in the sky, inhabitants on the European side, spanning Ireland, Britain, Gaul, and the Visigoth territories, turn their gaze upward, beholding the mammoth celestial body that dominates their view.
"What... What is that thing?"
"Oh... My... God..."
Dread gripped the people, compelling them to huddle together, their bodies trembling with fear.
Trhvmn Ortenrosse, the White Wing Lord, directed his gaze towards the moon, and his once fervent heart suddenly turned cold.
"Oh, King... Have you forsaken us as well..."
In a mere moment, his once fiery heart transformed into an icy abyss.
Betrayal and abandonment have been proven to be the most effective extinguishers of passion.
"Lord Ortenrosse, what should we do?" a concerned Dead Apostle inquired.
"The King has forsaken us. We must flee!"
"If we don't depart immediately... We're doomed!"
"But can we truly escape?"
"I don't know..."
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Fate: I Will Eventually Become the Hero of Justice II
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