For generations, the titles of Guardian of the Sun and Guardian of the Moon were passed down, each new bearer stepping forward when the time came. Five hundred years ago, the Demon Bull King became the Guardian of the Sun, holding its fiery power for half a millennium.

Now, the day had arrived for new successors to take the thrones. At the ceremony, the Demon Bull King stood proudly and declared, "The new Guardian of the Sun is my son, my heir—Redson." With confidence, Redson approached the Throne of the Sun to claim his place.

The Lotus King then announced, "My heir will be chosen by the oldest creature in the world." A strange beast emerged, sniffing the air and weaving through the crowd before stopping in front of you. It had made its choice—you were the next Guardian of the Moon.

With the crowd parting before you, you walked to the Throne of the Moon and took your place. The titles were passed, uniting the Sun and Moon under their new Guardians.

Not long after, Redson came to your palace. With a fiery glare, he scoffed, "Pathetic! You look weak!"