Initially, it was just the emotion and shock of gazing upon something magnificent.
Even though the people of this world had never thought that there was a new world beyond the Sky Dome, even though in their understanding, the sky was never blue, and ultramarine had always been a synonym for the ocean...
Yet, at the moment the first rocket ascended, people still instinctively held their breath.
A kind of emotion, deep within their bloodlines, was awakening.
It was humanity's longing for the Sky Dome.
Even if the sky was sealed, the books destroyed, and history severed. Everything had become a secret.
But what flowed in their blood, humanity would not forget, nor could they forget.
Hope conveyed hope, love connected with love.
Then, miracle summoned miracle—
Initially, not all stakeholders were willing to participate in the "Meteor Plan."
Even after Illusion Dream was imprisoned, only a few were willing to join without hesitation.
