Dozens of constellations shimmering on the vast velvet expanse of the night sky exploded. Some stars were extinguished, while some bloomed with shining auroras, as if experiencing a glorious moment of radiant brilliance as they collapsed in a splendid display of self-destruction.
Or at least they seemed to.
'Wait, that does not make any sense.'
The enchantment Sunny had activated was consuming a vast amount of his essence, but still, he was not powerful enough to extinguish countless stars. Even if he was, nothing would have changed in the night sky — the stars scattered across its dark expanse were unfathomably far away, after all.
Their light took years to travel across the vast emptiness of space… at least that was how things worked in the waking world. Even if Sunny had indeed destroyed a few stars, he would only see a visible change in the night sky years or even decades later.
