The next morning, the sky was clear and bright. The season was somewhat cool, and thin mist drifted through the city. Looking up, one could see strips of brilliantly colored light floating above the city. This was because the space there was terribly distorted, forming spatial ridges like mountain ranges. When sunlight shone upon them, it seemed to be split apart by a prism, creating strange seven-colored radiance.
Especially in the early morning, when the mist spread in all directions, it grew denser the higher it rose. The morning sunlight leaned toward red, and when it shone upon the thick mist, the mist shrouding the entire Light Shadow Cloud City became suffused with crimson, like a vast sea of red clouds. Those strips of color caught within the red mist looked like multicolored divine dragons rolling and tumbling through it.
This wondrous sight, resembling divine dragons swallowing clouds and spewing mist, drew wave after wave of admiration from the people who had risen early. Such a strange spectacle was not something one saw often!
It only appeared when there was fog, and the mist had to be just the right thickness. If it was too dense, the colored bands within could not be seen. If it was too thin, the marvelous sight of divine dragons swallowing clouds and spewing mist could not take shape.
"What a beautiful sight!"
At the railing of the restaurant, Niya leaned against it with her hands crossed, tilting her head back as she gazed at the wondrous sight high above, her face intoxicated with delight.
"Mm, indeed! Light Shadow Cloud City truly deserves its title as one of the continent's four Holy Cities. To think it has such a wondrous sight!"
A familiar voice came from behind Niya!
Niya abruptly turned around. Seeing the pale-blue