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The fallen plane.
On a boundless wasteland.
The thick night sky was like sticky ink that was scattered on every inch of the land in his field of vision.
Everything was black.
However, in the eyes of creatures sensitive to light ...
There were also differences between black.
For example, Roger.
He could clearly distinguish the darkness of the mountains from the darkness of the swamps.
Under the effect of true vision.
He could easily see the outline of everything.
It was a manifestation of the world's essence.
At this moment.
He was standing quietly on the high point of a raised Hill.
He looked up at the sky.
The lingering darkness was fading away at a very slow speed.
As the "meteor shower" continued to approach.
Vaguely.
A dark light similar to the Aurora appeared in the sky.
This strange scene attracted everyone's attention.
His sixth sense told Roger.
