When the clock's hands reached dawn, another day had passed.
A new day began with the rising sun.
Although the world was still shrouded in thick black mist, people could vaguely sense a difference.
The forces of terror, gloom, erosion, and pollution had weakened somewhat, and the monsters had become relatively silent, with spiritual energy calming down.
LitRPG / Fantasy
Xianxia / Xuanhuan
LitRPG / Urban
Xianxia / Fantasy