The orange sun, like a fireball, slowly sank into the earth, and the gaze of the Dark Night Goddess fell upon the world.
The bright moon lit up the night sky, its cold light draping the world in silver gauze.
Lear led the army under the stars and moon, finally returning to Weilu City after nearly ten days.
Looking at the brightly lit territory from afar, his heart was inexplicably a bit excited.
Finally, he was home.
Kalanis, the brave warrior, stood on top of the Ancient Tree Guardian at this moment, one hand holding onto the treetop, the other gripping her war saber tightly.
She gazed into the distance.
In the moonlight, a mysterious territory quietly appeared before her eyes.
On the lush grassland, rows of uniform vine buildings stood tall, emanating twinkling starlight, looking stunningly beautiful.
As if entering a dream.
In the central area, a gigantic building over 20 meters tall was particularly eye-catching, its glow illuminating dozens of meters around it.
