不朽的地平线

The night deepened, a blanket of stars shimmering faintly over the bustling metropolis. Neon signs blinked, painting the wet streets in garish hues, but high above, beyond the city's glow, the universe held its breath. On this particular night, dozens of main monitoring rooms across the globe hummed with a tense energy, their screens locked onto the dark expanse of the heavens.
Far, far away, in the desolate void, nine immense dragon corpses glinted with a cold, metallic luster. Their bodies, like mountains of ancient iron, were covered in black scales, each the size of a palm leaf, catching the faint starlight. These legendary beings, creatures of myth that should not exist, lay sprawled across the cosmic canvas, a sight that defied all human understanding.