The stars emitted a sacred light, as if they were the sun illuminating the world, nourishing all living things with vibrant life.
But as the light grew brighter, it gradually shifted from white to blue, then from blue to purple, from purple to red, and from red to gold. When the gold reached its most intense state, it turned into a shade of black.
By then, the celestial bodies lost their sacred aura and instead looked like a Demon Star radiating boundless evil.
The light that originally nurtured all life, due to its overwhelming intensity, turned everything it illuminated into dead silence.
The Ghost Daoist gazed at the copper coin in the sky, and Chen Guan also looked at the copper coin in the sky.
"In this world, a little more is too much, a little less is too little. A copper coin has two sides, as the world is divided into Yin and Yang. The Savior is the Yang, the Demon Child is the Yin. The Yin side was always behind the Yang side..." the Ghost Daoist murmured to himself.
