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The nightfall arrived like a stealthy painter, spreading a deep black canvas across the sky, swallowing the daytime's clamor and brightness entirely.
The sky seemed to be covered with a thick qhei velvet, stars hidden, and the moonlight sneaking into the crevices of the clouds, occasionally revealing a mysterious and distant silver hui.
In the boundless darkness, all things appeared to have sunk into slumber, yet undercurrents rippled; trees gently swayed under the caress of the night breeze, rustling softly as if whispering.
In the pitch-black sky, a Monarch powerful expert of the Valer Army patrolled the surrounding area of the Valer forces.
"Half an hour more and it'll be someone else's turn, good, it looks like I won't be encountering anyone from the Fischer family." He had been worried about the notorious "Death God," but as his patrol time was nearing its end, he breathed a sigh of relief.
