Where starry nights dwell, so do dreams.
For the common man, dreams naturally occur under the starlit sky.
At this moment, two figures in gray robes, accompanied by three humanoid tentacles, appeared beneath the starry sky of the Imperial City.
Compared to the daylight's dead city, the Imperial City under the starry night revived with signs of life after the gates had been breached.
Right on the streets, some people lived within Star City, their architecture and layout identical to the city of the day.
"They are all integrated, they can no longer be considered human," the woman surveyed the scene and began to laugh.
"Attaché beings, once alive, but once here, their lives are like the stars above; even if they perish, they will reappear with the darkness of night, forever undead, forever unknowing... impossible to liberate, truly unfortunate."
