The sky began to turn pale.
The first ray of dawn pierced through the remnants of the night, casting its light upon the earth.
In the picturesque valley, Gu Mo, unbeknownst to anyone, had already returned to the pavilion, quietly seated inside as if he had never left. At this moment, it was precisely the interval where night had passed and day was arriving, and the power of the Night Wanderer's authority was gradually fading.
It wasn't that the power completely vanished without a trace, but relative to its peak during the night, it naturally became weaker.
Although the relevant abilities can still function in the day's shadows and dark environments, both the effect and strength are noticeably diminished. Like the additional ability to conceal one's aura in darkness, suitable for stealthy actions, if measured by the skills of the Heroic Spirit—
Then it would roughly fall from an A+ level directly to a barely C rank.
