The sunrise rose as usual, its gentle rays spread across the land, bringing waves of warmth.
Yet, where the sun touched, it was not always a herald of light.
The enormous Sky Island was in shambles, dead silent, the Village of Heroes burned out, leaving only ruins.
Yang Yu followed the troops and searched the Sky Island three times.
The Village of Heroes was completely annihilated, with no survivors.
The culprit behind all of this had long since fled without a trace, leaving very few marks, countless clues turned to ashes in the fire.
The liaison officer sent to Sethis, knelt on both knees, tears streaming uncontrollably.
He never expected that the day he smiled and bade farewell to his family would be the last time he saw them.
While others comforted him, Yang Yu communicated what Bai Jin had seen and heard on the Sky Island to Aite Sethis.
"...
Your Majesty the King, this is the result of our investigation."
