The Sun and the Moon Are Not Waxing

A lord whose summoning failed was taken away by another soul stuffed into his body by the evil god. A little thief who stole gold encountered a talking black dumpling in the treasure house. When the blood moon rose and the flags burned out, they found that they were involved in a battle for theocratic power that spanned a thousand years. Maul summoned the evil god, but what he got in exchange was not salvation, but a soul forcibly stuffed into his body. Bai Jia stole gold and ran into a talking black dumpling. When the blood moon rose, the three of them were drawn into the same whirlpool in the same city. Many years later, the kingdom of the undead spread out from the Xiyan Mountains. Duolin and Jiayue faced off on the front line of the undead. Chiyang's main force was landing, the leader of Xiange hid his identity, and the will of the witch ancestor was guiding a new successor. Moore had nothing left. Bai Jia is discovering that he is not himself. And Diner, the evil spirit thrust into Maul's body, is making a choice he has never made. This is a war about divine power, faith and mortals - and these mortals are deciding the fate of the gods.