"Flap! Flap! Flap!" Just as the golden Demon Hunter Knight was about to finish off these nearly spent Blood Clansmen, the sounds of dense wings flapping resonated and quickly amplified.
The Demon Hunter Knight swiftly turned around, looking to where the sound came from. Above the cityscape of Valiant, a massive dark cloud was swiftly approaching.
Underneath the sky, the silvery moonlight that originally scattered across the earth fell onto the dark cloud and disappeared. Even the surrounding moonlight twisted and vanished into it — this dark cloud was swallowing the moonlight.
Underneath this dark cloud, there was no longer any brightness on the earth, plunging into complete darkness, a dead silence. The places where the dark cloud hovered were barren and lifeless.
