Chapter 742 "Revelation

The sun moved slowly, at a speed nearly imperceptible to the naked eye, plunging extremely slowly below the horizon—its brilliant golden-red glow spilled over the Endless Sea, and this magnificent yet eerie prolonged dusk continued to persist.

For the first time in history, twilight had become something to fear—as more and more people realized that what would follow this sluggish sunset was a night whose duration was unknown and potentially terrifying.

Dante Wayne stood on the balcony outside the city hall office, his brows deeply furrowed as he looked at the streets filled with twilight glow. The layered rooftops of the Upper City District of Prand shimmered enticingly in the sunset, a scene that used to fill him with pride as Governor, but as the day waned, that pride was slowly turning into heavy pressure.

But he knew that, compared to the other "ordinary" and "normal" City-States, Prand was already in a very good situation.