In September, the southern regions were still sweltering with heat, and since the Ancient Capital was considered part of the northwest, it logically shouldn't have reached the point where the autumn chill truly set in.
The dark clouds were as dense as black velvet, blocking out all the sunlight.
There was no rain, yet the sky and earth were cast in a gloomy dimness. Combined with the gray and withered tones brought by the season, not a shred of vitality remained.
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