"The Sun, or what is called the Unbearable Wheel, has been an indispensable symbol since humans became conscious, and naturally, it was no exception before the Long Night."
Shangjing, afternoon, a small shop by the street.
Chief Yuan Shan of the Night Watchman, occupying a seat of a private proprietor, examined the flares streaming through the window from this perspective.
Though not impassioned, her voice at this moment was unprecedentedly solemn, solemnly recounting the secrets of history.
The Unbearable Wheel? That's indeed quite an apt description,
For this, Fu Qian naturally listened quietly, nodding slightly.
Even due to the phrasing, for a moment, he couldn't help but recall an item he possessed called the "Pseudo-Divine Being," which had a note upon acquisition—Divine Beings are not the only ones who can perceive Divine Beings.
"Then the name you asked me about seems tightly bound to this concept.
