Chapter 334 Prologue — The Black Sun
End of the Chaos Era, Year 990
A warm wind weakly wafted over the cracked ground.
The gray sky stretched endlessly above. And in the midst of it all —
a sun blackened.
It was neither an eclipse nor an illusion.
It was the sun that had died.
As Sheena observed her surroundings, dark shadows began to creep into her mind, like a shroud of despair covering every glimmer of hope. The whispers of the wind carried messages from a faded past, intensifying the deep longing for a life that was lost. Each breath felt heavy, as if every exhalation reminded her of the dark secrets that remained unspoken.
With a heavy breath, Sheena opened her eyes.
Her body trembled. Around her, corpses lay stretched out like a silent ocean.
Not one. Not a hundred.
Millions, akin to the dark secrets buried in memory.