Chapter 315: Only one sun is burning quietly

Humans are accustomed to naming all things.

By creating symbols and syllables, they dye every existence with human color, thereby establishing their status as the master of this planet.

Now.

This throne was shattered, the dream was awakened, and humans were chased and burned by the monsters that were once one of them.

Human sages, after witnessing billions of deaths and experiencing decades of displacement, offered a name for it.

"Thing of Absence."

The snowflakes grew larger, the wind and snow grew tighter, but the sky was brighter, the sun hung high in the sky, yet no warmth came.

On this land, a group of people were moving forward with difficulty.

"Clang... clang..."

Cold iron collided with each other, making an unpleasant noise.

A young man looked up at the cold sun in the sky, unable to help but feel a bit puzzled.

"Why did the 'Thing of Absence' keep the sun?"

"It could have so easily reached its hand into the sky and plucked it down."

The young man buried this question in his heart.

Humanity now could no longer be desperate; even if it was just a question never realized before, it only needed to let it rot in the heart.

His coat was a bit worn, and even the logo on the back had a few patches.

It was a somewhat faded, partially damaged ring, pierced by three inward-pointing arrows.

"The Foundation... could actually fall to such a state?"

Asta was very surprised by this, and her heart rippled.

This was not just because she saw the Foundation's worn-out clothes, inevitably sighing at the great destruction of the "Thing of Absence";

It was also because the space station had just suffered from the "Antimatter Legion" not long ago, and now they were somewhat sympathetic.

And one more thing... as a rich young lady, Asta had never seen such worn-out clothes.

A moment later, she sighed long:

"Sigh..."

In the footage, more than just that one young man was wearing a worn-out coat. ===== CHAPTER 317 =====