The further they walked, the darker and gloomier the sky became. Although it was still morning, a silver-bowed crescent moon was already hanging in the sky.
Only then did Xingyu realize that the only sunlight in the entire domain seemed to be concentrated on the tower top and the thorn garden; everywhere else was enveloped in a dark curtain.
Soaring, frigid black structures were scattered across the floor and mountainsides of the Rift.
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