Chapter 175: Zenon Bluemoon.
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Oasis and Zane were escorted into the main building of the Bluemoon Estate, where sect leader Conri Bluemoon resided.

The hall they entered was one of great significance—it was where important meetings between elders, noble families, and sect officials took place.

The room was immense, its walls adorned with tapestries bearing the Bluemoon crest and also the Lunaris sect crest, while large pillars of dark stone lined both sides.

The air itself was heavy, not only from the grandiosity of the hall but because of the sheer presence of those seated inside.

At the far end, seated upon a grand chair, was Conri Bluemoon, his expression unreadable, his dominance absolute.

On either side of the hall, six elders were seated—three to his right and three to his left.

Each of them carried an oppressive aura, their mere existence exuding an overwhelming sense of power.

Standing near Conri was the Vice City Lord, his posture firm, as if a mere bystander in this gathering of titans.

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