"At that time, I witnessed thick dark clouds filled with lightning and thunder spreading over the entire Mountain Forest Secret Realm with the speed of a violent storm. The rapidly expanding dark clouds soon obscured the sky, plunging the earth into darkness, as if the black night had descended upon the dawn sky once more."
Lis sat leaning against the broken wall of the ruined wooden house, holding a juice cup visibly too large for her petite frame, her voice trembling even more.
"In the sudden darkness, the air not only became thinner, but inexplicable fragmented scenes started appearing around us—blindingly bright and intermittent, looking shattered. They were horrifying scenes of the wood fairies undergoing a baptism of blood and fire."
