Throne of Gods: Divine thunder descends, and the Qilin descends upon the world!

Chapter 1 This lightning is crazy!
"Ruyan, be my girlfriend! I swear I'll only ever be good to you for the rest of my life. If I break this promise, may I be struck by lightning!"

Before the words were finished, a thunderclap suddenly resounded in the sky.

boom--!
The man who had sworn the oath suddenly shivered and stiffly turned his head away.

At the street corner, a thin, charred young man lay on the ground, his pupils gradually losing focus, staring intently at him as if silently accusing him:
You were the one who made that solemn oath, so why am I the one who gets struck by lightning?
When his consciousness returned, the first thing the boy felt was the blinding sunlight.

He struggled to open his heavy eyelids, and what came into view was an unfamiliar dome carved with intricate patterns.

"Where did I end up? Still in China?"

He tried to get up, but found his body limp and powerless.

Turning to look at the full-length mirror beside the bed, I saw a baby wrapped in a brocade swaddling cloth reflected in the mirror.

Most chillingly, the baby's eyes gleamed with an eerie purple light.

"Time travel? Rebirth?" Before his chaotic thoughts could be sorted out, footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, approaching from afar.

squeak-

The gilded and carved door was pushed open.

The leader was a handsome man dressed in a purple and gold robe. He was extremely tall, with purple hair that cascaded down his back, and his androgynous face gleamed with a cold, jade-like luster in the morning light.

Several maids followed behind with their heads bowed and eyes lowered.

"Boy or girl?" The man's voice was like a cold spring striking a rock.

“Reporting to Lord Agares, it is a young master,” a maidservant said respectfully.

The purple-haired man lowered his eyes to examine the baby, his fingertips gently tracing the purple mark between the baby's eyebrows.

The mark glowed slightly when he touched it, like the light of a new moon.

"In that case," the man said, a meaningful smile curving his lips, "let's call it Moonlight."

……

Five years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The bright moonlight shone on the terrace of the Demon Temple, bathing the small figure on the stone chair in a silvery glow.

Five-year-old Yuehui rested her chin on her hand, her amethyst-like eyes reflecting the bright moon in the sky.

After years of secret observation, he finally confirmed the world he was in—it was the Holy Demon Continent in "The Throne of Gods".

And he became the son of Agares, the chieftain of the Moon Demon Clan, a unique being with both demon and human blood.

"So be it, I've transmigrated, but this identity is so complicated," Yuehui sighed softly.

The night breeze ruffled the black bangs on his forehead, revealing the faint crescent moon mark between his eyebrows.

He also has a half-sister, Yueye, who is a mysterious woman in the original story who moves between the human and demon races.

Thinking of the Moon Demon Clan's uncertain fate in the original storyline, Moonbeam frowned.

"Damn heavenly lightning!" A hint of anger flashed in his purple eyes. "It's bad enough that it struck the wrong person, but it's from the Holy Demon Continent!"

Just then, a human maidservant approached Moonbeam and respectfully said:

"Young master, Lord Agares requests your presence."

"I understand." Yuehui jumped off the stone chair and walked towards the clan hall.

...

"Father, you wanted to see me?"

Moonlight gently knocked on the study door, her voice carrying the clear, childlike quality of a child.

He looked up and saw Agares standing in front of the French windows, the moonlight casting a cold glow on his long purple hair.

Agares turned around, his amethyst eyes flickering in the candlelight.

He looked down at his son and after a long while said, "I have a task for you."

"A mission?" Moonbeam asked, puzzled but greatly shocked.

He was a five-year-old child. Although he possessed the bloodline of the Moon Demon Clan, his power had not yet awakened, and he could be described as having no strength whatsoever.

His father actually gave him a task?

Is this because they don't like themselves and want to be reincarnated?

“That’s right, I need you to infiltrate human cities and gather intelligence for my Moon Demon race,” Agares nodded and said. “Humans?” Moonbeam’s heart skipped a beat.

Memories of his past life as a human surged through his mind, but reason quickly suppressed the excitement.

He brushed aside the stray hairs on his forehead, revealing the pale purple crescent moon mark: "Father, how do you explain this?"

Agares smiled slightly and took out a silver ring from his pocket.

The ring was engraved with intricate magical patterns, which shimmered with an eerie luster under the moonlight. "Wear it."

The moment the ring touched her skin, Moonbeam felt a cool sensation coursing through her body.

With a shimmering silver light, the ring automatically adjusted to fit the size of his finger.

Even more miraculously, the boy reflected in the mirror—his purple eyes faded to black, and the mark between his eyebrows disappeared without a trace.

To anyone at this moment, he was just an excessively handsome human child.

“Tomorrow, I will arrange for someone to take you to Jialing Pass,” Agares said.

Yuehui opened her mouth, but in the end only replied, "Yes, Father."

……

Yuehui gently closed the study door, and moonlight streamed through the stained glass windows of the corridor, casting dappled shadows at his feet.

Back in his bedroom, which was decorated with a tapestry of stars and moons, he sat by the window, lost in thought.

Five years had allowed him to accept his identity as a Moon Demon, but now he was being asked to return to the human world.

For a moment, Yuehui felt very confused.

"Ahui, are you there?"

A melodious sound, like a clear spring, came from outside the door.

Before Yuehui could respond, the door was gently pushed open.

She walked in under the moonlight, her long black hair flowing like a cascading river of stars, the ends swaying gently with each step.

The faint scent of evening primrose emanating from her instantly filled the entire room.

"Sister." Yuehui moved aside to make room for the windowsill.

Moonlight sat beside Moonbeam, the moonlight casting a soft glow on her delicate profile: "Father said you're going to a human city?"

"We'll set off at dawn tomorrow." Moonlight nodded, her fingertips unconsciously stroking the crescent ring on her left hand.

"So fast?" Yueye slightly widened her violet eyes, her cherry lips unconsciously pouting.

But soon, she revealed the sly smile that Moonbeam knew so well: "Perfect timing, Ah Hui, let's meet in the human city!"

Yuehui was taken aback at first, but then understood.

Moonlight Chamber of Commerce!

This unique being, which roams between the human and demon realms, is like a vine hanging over an abyss—fragile yet indispensable.

Rare mineral deposits and magical potion materials from the demon realm are traded with caravans for human food and handicrafts.

"Okay, see you in the human city, sister."

……

At dawn, the sky above the demon realm was still faintly glowing with a bluish light.

A Moon Demon noble led Moonbeam toward the caravan leader.

"This child is the youngest son of a nobleman in Jialing Pass." The Moon Demon nobleman's voice was calm and undisturbed. "Now, he is returned to his rightful owner."

An elderly human, his face weathered by time, squinted as he examined the unusually quiet child before him.

Moonlight wore simple human clothing, her black eyes lowered, making her look like an ordinary human child.

"We naturally trust the reputation of the Moon Demon Clan." The old man grinned, revealing a few gold teeth.

His rough, large hand took Yuehui's small hand, and when he touched the silver crescent ring, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his smooth, businessman-like smile.

Moonlight silently climbed into the carriage and found a seat among the sacks filled with spices.
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P.S.: This is my first time writing a fanfiction of The Seal of the Gods. I read The Seal of the Gods more than ten years ago, so I'm a bit confused about the settings. Please point out any bugs, and I will fix them as soon as possible.

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