My sister is Luna

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, eleven years have passed.

"Brother, wake up~" A melodious voice called out in his ear, and a fragrant breeze wafted into Cain's nose.

"Okay." Cain opened his eyes, his sleepiness vanishing instantly, replaced by a look of doting affection.

Eighteen-year-old Luna had blossomed into a graceful young woman. Standing before Cain in her nightgown, her tall figure swayed like a bamboo shoot in the wind, light and elegant. Her long, silvery-white hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall, shimmering with a captivating luster, like a galaxy pouring down in the night sky. Her skin was as white as snow, smooth and delicate like white jade, so flawless it seemed as if it could be broken with a touch. Beneath her delicate eyebrows were a pair of bright, clear eyes, sparkling with innocent shyness. Below her high, straight nose, her lips were naturally red. She was already a lovely young woman loved by everyone.

"Good morning, dear brother."

"Brother Cain, let's go have breakfast."

Luna uses a variety of ways to address her brother, and Cain is happy to accept them all.

"Let's go." Cain walked out of the room, but Luna did not follow.

"The taste of my slow-witted brother..." Luna pounced on the bed like a hungry tiger, burying her head deep in the pillow, her heart pounding with excitement.

No one is allowed to bully Luna's brother, and no one is allowed to bully Cain's sister. This has been the consensus of the tribe over the years regarding the brother and sister. As participants in the ceremony, the tribe believes that this means the lovers will eventually become a couple, which often makes Luna blush.

However, Cain has been trying his best to teach and prevent Luna from being hindered by this environment. He believes that as an older brother, he should consider his sister's future. Luna has her own choices and should not be hindered by these things. He thinks that his education has been relatively successful.

If his sister still holds these thoughts after she grows up, he would probably accept it gladly. Sometimes Cain feels that he is also influenced by his environment...

"Luna, where are you?" Cain's questioning voice came through the phone.

"They're here!" Luna jumped up and rushed out of the room.

In just a few days, the succession ceremony will begin. The participants have been selected and are assigned to a separate courtyard, which will also be the venue for the succession ceremony, in preparation for the martial arts selection a few days later. The clansmen have noticed that the clan chief seems to be smiling more often these days, but at the same time, his lifespan is not long. The start of the ceremony will mark the passing of each generation of clan chief.

People assumed he was happy about the impending birth of the head of the family.

Over the past eleven years, Kain has diligently cultivated with the help of golden energy, reaching the peak of level 11 and becoming the strongest among the younger generation. His sister Luna is also at level 10, a rare genius as well. Only these two siblings have reached the level of level 10 or above at such a young age, crushing their peers and having the potential to reach the level 15 king realm and stand at the pinnacle of humanity. The family believes that with the addition of the inheritance ceremony, they might even become gods!

On this joyous day, Luna was so excited she could hardly sleep, and Cain smiled and told her to take it easy.

Everything seemed to be going smoothly, proceeding according to the trajectory of fate, just like this family over the past thousand years, a normal handover of the patriarch.

The night before the inheritance ceremony begins.

Everyone was deep in their sleep, eagerly anticipating how tomorrow's succession ceremony would begin.

Only one person began his actions at this moment—Cain, the transmigrator who had been secretly gathering strength and eyeing the world with predatory intent, began to bare his fangs. Even if he were covered in blood or even died, he would shatter the shackles of fate.

For eleven years, he has been thinking about how to crack the inheritance ritual. He has read through all the books and never missed an opportunity to go out to look for clues related to the ritual.

In the latter half of the night, fragments of miracles will appear; this presents an opportunity.

Carrying his sharp blade, Cain arrived at the center of the arena—where the fragments of miracles were located.

There, the clan chief, who should have been on his deathbed, had already arrived. He was much older now, and the smell of decay was stronger, but he was still powerful.

"Kain, the ceremony hasn't started yet. Go back to sleep, there's no rush," the chieftain said with a smile. Behind him, fragments of miracles floated in the air, radiating dazzling light.

"Get out of the way, Seta," Cain said coldly, addressing him by his first name.

"My name is Rogge. How dare you address your elder by the wrong name? Where is your manners?" A strange glint flashed in the chieftain's eyes as he smiled.

"The fact that you are here means you are Seta, the thirteenth patriarch Seta." Cain said dismissively.

"How did you arrive at this answer?" Chief Seta asked in a deep voice, his eyes gleaming.

"The 13th patriarch died peacefully at the age of 41. Each patriarch can only live up to 40 years old. Based on my extensive investigation of personal family genealogies, the 13th patriarch was finally confirmed to have died on the night of the successor's birth. Why was this ceremony delayed by a year? And why has the ceremony been held every time the patriarch dies after this?"

"The 'Analysis of the Inheritance Ceremony' doesn't specify how many people can participate, what age is allowed, or what kind of people can participate. So why can't this patriarch, who lived an extra year, participate in the inheritance ceremony? The 'person' being combined also has the bloodline of the Moon Clan. Why can't he use the inheritance ceremony to merge the old 'person' and the new 'person' into one, creating another 'person' through a 'person-eating' process, as long as his will and personality hold absolute dominance in this war of tearing and merging? Many speculations point to this Patriarch Seta, but as a result of my trickery, you've been exposed."

"Clever, haha, truly clever, Cain, you truly deserve to be called the strongest genius of our clan, no, the strongest genius in the history of the Moon Clan!" Seta laughed and clapped, but his eyes looked at Cain like a predator looking at its prey.

"You keep saying it's for the family, for honor, but now, it, along with this ritual, has become a tool for you to fulfill your own selfish desires, for the continuation of your personality."

"My birth was an accident. I was afraid of death. I won that adventure. I was afraid of death. I ate them to gain the right to continue experiencing life. What's wrong with that? I am the most qualified to become a god. The fragments of miracles chose me. It is only right that my brothers and sisters become my nourishment. Just as you live by eating meat, I also live by eating 'meat'." Chief Seta recounted the shocking truth.

"You monster that lives by devouring people!" Cain realized that this guy had lost all humanity, and even the characteristics of anyone else.

"Your body will surely elevate me to a higher level, so let's begin the ritual now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chief Seta stepped forward, seemingly slowly but actually incredibly quickly, and flashed in front of Cain, delivering a chop to Cain's neck.

! !

This old monster's strength has indeed increased to level 13. A monster composed of seven people is indeed not easy to deal with, but it's about what I expected.

Cain's pupils contracted sharply. He had been prepared and sidestepped Seta's attack, then swept his blade across the room.

Chief Seta showed no surprise whatsoever. He transformed his hand into a claw, aiming for Cain's throat, while his other hand formed a palm, striking Cain's abdomen.

Cain tucked his abdomen to avoid the palm strike, and the blade slashed at the Miracle Fragment behind him.

"Ding--"

With a crisp sound, the fragment of miracle remained intact.

"It's no use, you don't have enough strength."

Chief Seta struck with a palm, and Cain slashed with his sword.

"Swoosh—" Chief Seta's wrist broke, but he remained unfazed.

Cain refused to believe it and stabbed several holes in him with his spear.

All of Chief Seta's attacks were useless against Cain, and he was even counterattacked and injured.

"Hehe, the younger generation is truly formidable."

Chief Seta smiled, his appetite for Cain growing stronger. He didn't care at all about his own tattered body. Although he was old and no match for Cain, the Miracle Fragment was not.

Chief Seta quickly tapped his fingers lightly in the air a few times, and the fragments of miracles behind him flew to his front. Blue patterns began to emerge, slowly weaving into a complex design. In the center of the design, a diamond-shaped pattern radiated a dazzling light.

"Come on, let's begin the succession ceremony."

With both hands manipulating the Miracle Shard, Seta pierced Cain's chest like an arrow, his eyes filled with hunger as he approached step by step.

"Uh..." As the Miracle Fragment entered his body, Cain felt his body begin to boil uncontrollably.

The burning sensation spread rapidly from where the Miracle Fragment was embedded to every corner of his body, turning his skin bright red and even faintly radiating heat.

Worse still, he was horrified to discover that he was gradually losing control of his body. The muscles and bones that were once familiar now seemed to have a mind of their own, twisting and turning wildly beyond his control. The blood no longer flowed obediently in his veins, but instead collided and separated like a wild horse, causing his vision to go black in waves.

At the same time, the countless cells that make up the body also fall into extreme chaos. They divide, escape, and recombine wildly, and the originally orderly structure collapses instantly, turning into chaos.

He felt like his body wasn't his own anymore; his blood was separating, his cells were in chaos, and his body was heading towards the edge of losing control.

Could this be considered some kind of contact? Cain thought, his mind still relatively clear, and began to make a plan in his mind.

"Oh no!" Chief Seta exclaimed in horror as he realized he had lost control of the Miracle Fragment.

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