It was already night, the sun had set, and the silver moon, formed from the world's consciousness, slowly rose and showered its gentle moonlight.
However, this city hardly needed the moonlight for illumination.
The shimmering magic marking the sky routes, the various neon lights surrounding the buildings, the massive screens atop skyscrapers playing videos of popular stars, the light shows in the sky taking the form of magical creatures putting on a performance, the continuous stream of streetlights and car lights forming a bustling scene on the sidewalks below, the reflection of various lights on the river opposite the city...
All kinds of lights directly dispelled the darkness, making it seem like this city was constantly bathed in light, glowing exceptionally.
Indeed, compared to these bright lights, the moonlight in the sky seemed a bit lonely and unnecessary.
"This city lives up to its name, it truly is a beautiful city."
