Huaxia, Bincheng.
Beneath the azure sky, sunlight filtered through sparse clouds, casting warm, brilliant rays that lifted people's spirits.
Yet this tranquility did not last long. Thick masses of dark clouds gradually rose at the horizon, as though drawn together by some invisible force, swiftly gathering and blotting out the sun.
"What's going on? Is it going to rain?"
"Damn it, it was sunny just now, and now it's going to rain? Is Bincheng's weather really this unpredictable?"
"Find somewhere to shelter from the rain. At this rate, it might be a downpour."
"What rotten luck..."
No one knew why the clear sky had been swallowed by dark clouds in an instant, nor did anyone think of anything else. They simply cursed as they hurried off to find shelter or headed home.
The clouds continued to gather, and the sky grew darker and darker. The entire city was shrouded beneath a heavy Veil, while an oppressive presence filled the air, making even breathing difficult.
The streetlights looked unusually dim beneath the darkened sky, casting long shadows and adding a touch of eeriness, as though the world were ending.
Above the clouds, beyond human sight, a rift like the abyss of night was violently torn open, releasing a heart-pounding aura. From within, a figure shrouded in Black Mist slowly emerged, and its appearance seemed to freeze the very air around it.
Its dark crimson skin looked particularly grotesque beneath the faint light. Yellow-glowing pupils radiated Evil and savagery, while black armor covered its entire body, every piece emanating an immense pressure as though it had been forged from endless darkness and evil.
"Hahahaha! I never thought that we, who were sealed once again, would actually get another chance!" A voice within the figure laughed wildly.
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