The sun of the Tianyuan Realm always seemed almost nonexistent, its faint grayish light spots flashing stubbornly through gaps in the thick clouds, their dying brilliance like a sigh brushing across all things between heaven and earth.
In the dim shadows lingering from the night, a steel town that breathed hot air stood like a sun upon the ground, releasing dazzling light and heat. The surging spirit Qi rose and tumbled around the fissures of the ravines, heading in all directions.
The red warning glow intertwined with the blue light guiding the airships, mixing into a magnificent light purple. This light flowed like river water above the city, reflecting a crisscrossed purple glow on the clouds overhead.
And just on the eastern side of this steel city perched on the edge of a ravine, atop a large warehouse store, a tall and lean young man was staring intently at the artificial purple twilight.
"When can I truly witness a real twilight?"
