From Sun to Moon—Time Flowed On
From the rise of the sun to the glow of the moon, time flowed unceasingly like a quiet river, and the seasons turned with their own silent rhythm. Before anyone realized it, a full month had passed in the blink of an eye.
To the common folk of the newly christened Emerald Green Kingdom, the once-terrifying undead invasion had become a distant memory. A dark chapter closed.
Just thirty days ago, the once-unbeatable undead princesses—harbingers of terror, destruction, and despair—had been decisively defeated. And the one who had accomplished this feat was none other than the Venom Fang Overlord himself. A force of nature. An enigma. A sovereign cloaked in mystery and bloodshed.
Once their leaders fell, the vast hordes of undead that once blackened the horizon crumbled like a collapsing sandcastle, their threat vanishing with eerie swiftness. What had once seemed an endless tide of death had become little more than a fading nightmare.
