"What's going on?" The White Dragon King stood by the bedside, gazing at the reversed ascent of the sun on the horizon, falling into a brief silence.
As the companion of the Sun God, he could confirm that this reversal of the sun's ascent was not the work of the Sun God. Most of the creatures in this world perceived time through the rising and setting of the sun, so even the Sun God wouldn't dare interfere recklessly with its movements.
Otherwise, the Three Goddesses of Fate would hold him accountable.
"Who on earth tampered with the sun's operation?" He contacted the Sun God, only to find that the Sun God had no idea either, merely realizing that someone had interfered with the sun's cycle, causing it to rise again unnaturally.
"This kind of act is a blatant provocation to the gods."
