Under the Crimson Moon
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Hasse's expression turned solemn.
He began to observe his surrounding environment. The grassland in the dreamland was vast and very similar to that of the real world, yet utterly different from the black and white, two-tone Shadow Fortress. When Hasse woke up, he did not notice the differences between the dreamland and the real world. It was only after Hao Ren prompted him that he started to feel incongruity from the wind and the steppe.
The wind blew continuously at the same intensity in the same direction, while the grass swayed gently in one direction. High up in the sky, the moon remained in the same position the whole time and did not seem to move one bit. It was like a lamp in the background. Furthermore, it looked much brighter and more prominent than the usual moon.
The moonlight even coated the grassland with a faint silver light.