But unexpectedly... the rocket fired into the darkness disappeared.
It was as if it had been swallowed by the dense night.
Soon, almost all the cannonballs fired from the cannon... were all devoured by darkness.
It's like they were shot into an alternate space.
Distant flames kept extinguishing.
Darkness was spreading, like a curtain of death descending from the sky.
People die as the light goes out, and the continuous extinction of distant flames instilled fear in everyone's hearts.
The night demon was trembling, unable to fathom the means these dreadful things used.
The cannon's bombardment... was like a clay ox entering the sea.
More terrifying than endless firepower, was the absolute blackness.
The night demon could only feel that those cannonballs seemed to have gone to an alternate space.
The night seemed to gain texture, like a dense liquid extinguishing all flames.
"Don't let all the lights go out! Otherwise, we'll all die!"
The night demon shouted.
