While a great sun was rising before his eyes, Yan Zhaoge was unable to feel any heat or warmth.
That was because the sun before him was, shockingly, black.
It was no longer a streak of brightness emitted amidst boundless dimness. Instead, it was like infinite dimness had been nurtured within radiance.
Yan Zhaoge's heart jolted slightly. Looking over, he saw that there was still dim blue moonlight beside the great black sun.
The sun and the moon moved together, the sun jet-black while the moon was also not as it normally was, bright and pure as it illuminated the heavens and earth.
This moon was pale and ashen, emitting streaks of ice-blue radiance that caused a chill to arise in the hearts of those who saw it.
"Dim sun and cold moon?" Seeing this scene, Yan Zhaoge was taken slightly aback yet also felt emotionally that it was indeed so.