The sky was a dull gray.
For some time now, whether in the Spirit Realm or the Human Realm, it had been difficult to behold the true face of the sun.
The once fiery, scorching Great Sun lived on only in memory.
What remained for the people now was a gray sun, its light gradually dimming.
At this moment, everyone finally sensed the harbinger of the Quantum Catastrophe.
This wasn't just a matter for the big shots, but intimately connected to every living being.
As the Great Sun was obscured by chaos, the world lost its light and warmth, Evil Spirits rose across the land, and it was no easy task for ordinary people to survive, ushering in the most difficult of times.
In the Human Realm, things were still manageable.
