The familiar scene left Song He uncertain what expression to show, but this time, what flew out of the lake weren't any winged snakes.
They were...stars.
Those stars flew out from the waters, carelessly scattering a splendid starlight, whistling towards the sky, and in an instant, broke through the perennial clouds of this land.
Revealing the sky.
But in the sky, instead of the sun that Song He had imagined, were numerous moons constructed from a white rock—full moons, round moons, crescent moons, and missing moons.
These various moons hung high in the sky.
Without realizing it, Song He flew up with Chen Yao, only to feel the space around him change markedly as soon as he had ascended, as if he had merged into the moonlight.
When he truly stood upon the lunar rock, he only had to look up to see a huge mountain range sprawling across the horizon.
Atop the mountain range rested a black sun.