C980 The Attack Came Again

Under the stars, in the mountains, the wind was gentle, and the stars seemed to linger on the earth.

As they waved and danced, strands of resplendent colors fluttered about to their heart's content, and intersected with each other in a myriad of colors. It was already not inferior to a true river of stars, and it was as if all the stars had descended upon the mortal world