Kapitel 237: Decline of Demitia family

"Say goodbye to the sun tomorrow, folks," the brown hair men spoke looking at the sun. They all glanced toward the horizon, watching the huge orange ball sinking into the bluish-orange sky, riding the fast running Biras.

"Tomorrow's our last sunny day for a while," He added. The place they were heading to didn't let the sunlight through, thanks to that giant see-through wall thing up ahead. Moonlight days and pitch-black nights were on the way.

As the sun dipped lower, casting its final warm hues across the expanse, the group knew they were seeing the last sunset for the foreseeable future.

The imminent darkness brought with it an array of emotions – a mixture of awe, curiosity, and perhaps a tinge of apprehension. For months ahead, the sun's absence would mean a world immersed in perpetual shadows, where the moon and stars would become their sole sources of illumination.