Colorful Mist Coast.
The dusk was like a watercolor painting blurred by water, with a sun seeming half-melted at the edge of the Sky Dome, dyeing the clouds a mix of pink and grape purple.
Tiny golden foils floated upon the sea surface, and with each rolling of the waves, phosphorescence would cascade down from the crest.
It seemed like stars from beneath the sea were pouring onto the sea surface with the ebb of the waves.
Amidst the breathtaking dusk scenery, a figure curled up in a knee-hugging posture, sitting on a crescent-shaped large shell.
Above her head was a game ID visible only to players.
As the view zoomed in, the player's shoulders tremble slightly, a few strands of pale lavender hair stuck to a face crossed with tears.
"Sob... It's all gone, I've worked so hard for so long."
"And 10 points of sacrificial power were deducted, bastard."
The sadness was like the waves around her, continuously striking the fragile inner world.
