June 25, 1899, Parthian Ancient Country, 2:18 AM.
The future history is destined to remember this moment.
In the deep and tranquil night sky, a dazzling silver radiance suddenly flashed.
A thunderclap echoed across the desert sky.
All the people in the world—not limited to Transcendents, but all intelligent beings—heard that thunder at the same moment.
Those who were sleeping were all jolted awake at the same time.
It wasn't because the sound was so enormous, but because the violent tremor of the Dream Realm expelled everyone who was sleeping from the Dream Realm.
And if they looked at the night sky, they could see it turned an abnormal white. It was as if the clouds in the deep night had transformed into the steaming smoke of dry ice, making the night as bright as day.
