The atmosphere was tense as Baek Junghwa took his seat.
The room was filled with the heavy scent of incense, meant to calm the Demon Lord's turbulent energy that had been running amok as of late.
Gathered before him were all the major players of the Blood Moon Sect—guardians, dark assembly members, key elders, and the eldest children of the seven great families acting representatives.
Their bodies trembled as they felt his oppressive aura filling the room—especially Wi Chan-woo who felt a deep reverence and fear simply by being in his presence.
Jaha stood behind Junghwa, posture like a drawn blade.
"Let's begin," Baek Junghwa said, voice even but absolute.
One by one, updates were given on preparations—the lighting of ceremonial pyres, construction of stages, performance arrangements, and coordination of visiting dignitaries.
Dan Hye-rin stepped forward when her name was called. She bowed gracefully.
