Little Shaye's calm did not last for long. Her blood-red eyes scanned the night sky's bright moon, and the next instant, the moon disappeared!
No, to be precise, the moon was still there.
It still hung in the high night sky; it was not the moon that vanished, but its light.
Worlds devoid of moonlight were enveloped in oppressive darkness, so thick one could not see their own hand in front of their face.
It was eternal, purest, seemingly forever unbreakable darkness.
The switch from light to pitch-blackness happened in an instant.
The stark contrast was so abrupt that many people's brains couldn't even catch up, and the city plunged into panic, with no one knowing what was going on.
Some screamed in terror, while others ran scattered in all directions.
Some groped their way, trying to get back to their rooms, while others sought to flee the city.
