How Could I Remain Indifferent

The furnace overturned, and the terrible disaster of Giant Devouring Sun finally came to an end, at the cost of Redrolta himself.

With the Sun Furnace and Redrolta's repairs, the sun barely returned to its original state, and the world seemed to be back on track.

Yet a broken mirror could not be made whole again. No matter how well the scars were covered up, they still remained.

After this, the already declining Dusk Giant completely fell into ruin.

Because of His own arrogance and stubbornness, He had personally buried the life of His former benefactor through an act of brutally beastlike devouring...

Moreover, the collapse of the Sun Furnace had utterly shattered His former pride, negating everything He had once been.

"I..."

The Dusk Giant sat weakly beside the Eternal Altar. The blood-red setting sun shone across His face like bloody tears.

Endless guilt and regret lingered in His heart. Divine blood continued to flow from the massive wound in His chest, but that outward pain was far less agonizing than the pain in His heart.

The giants serving the altar prayed and wept bitterly.

But Dusk seemed not to hear them. He remained motionless, like an enormous statue.

All His vigor and spirit seemed to have died.

At this moment, beneath the Dusk Era... it was the true dusk...

Outside the shattered plateau.

Fexilo quietly followed behind Long Night, not knowing how to comfort her.

He could scarcely imagine the pain in Long Night's heart.

She simply traveled silently across the world, gathering up the fragments that had fallen from the sun.

An unknown amount of time passed like this.

The flames of the Eternal Altar began to weaken.

The blood-red setting sun gradually gave way to the blackness of night.

The Kindling seekers within the altar began