Moon Cult (I)

Cain flew alongside the trio, his wings beating as he kept pace with the massive dragons. He nodded in acknowledgment to Celsar before gazing at the massive shadow dragon, Kurtur. With a raised brow, he asked, "You called me Elder. What's up with that?"

Becoming an Elder in the Tiamat Sect was a significant honor, and while Cain was pleased to receive it, he was surprised. He knew that simply reaching the Ancient Dragon rank was not enough to earn such a title.

Kurtur stared at Cain for a moment, his gaze intense, before he spoke in a measured tone. "The Grand Elders made it official two weeks ago. As for why they did it, you should ask them yourself."

Cain nodded thoughtfully at this. Since Kurtur didn't seem inclined to elaborate further, Cain decided to remain silent. He was also curious about the summoning but figured it would be better to hear the details directly from the Grand Elders rather than speculate.