Today, Rebirth Island was bustling with excitement; the long-awaited Original Realm could finally be entered.
It was the rest time after the meal, and many people were gathered by the Final Gate, eager to witness the scene when the Original Realm was unveiled.
Of course, even though the Original Realm had opened, it wasn’t accessible to everyone.
For now, it was merely a transfer station to the Moon, and casual visitors were forbidden entry unless necessary.
Furthermore, even if one were allowed in, lingering was prohibited.
Even on this inaugural day, many could only stand outside and join in the excitement.
To enter, one either had to join the Three Great Sanctuaries and become an Awakener,
or, like those in the research department with official tasks on hand, acquire the necessary credentials for passage.
At this moment, Brother Hero, Wu Feng, and Ye Fei, several Awakeners without current assignments, ran over to join in the frenzy.
Sun Mingsheng, Richard, Tang Xueke, and others were also standing by, fully prepared.
They were involved in the construction and development of the Moon and naturally had the authority to use the transfer station.
Outside the Final Gate, Brother Hero approached the central stone pedestal under everyone’s watchful eyes and pressed the palm of his hand, engraved with the Eye of the Starry Sky pattern, against its surface.
Suddenly, a milky-white light diffused out, enveloping his body.
A feeling of haziness and obscurity washed over him, and the next second, he disappeared from the spot.
Outside the Stone Array, the others exchanged glances, then followed suit, stepping into that mysterious space together.
Wu Feng was the last to enter.
He only felt a flash of white halo wrap around him, cool and dreamlike, as if he had returned to a mother’s embrace, irresistibly immersing him in its comfort.
The next second, his field of view was restored, his thoughts returned, and before him was an endless azure sky and vast grassland.
The familiar figures of his companions stood ahead, just like him, standing there stupefied, intoxicated by the beauty of the Original Realm.
"This, is this the Original Realm? It’s so beautiful... It’s like an Immortal Realm..."
Tang Xueke murmured to herself.
Despite always having high anticipation for the Original Realm and being mentally prepared,
she was still stunned by its reality.
It had to be said, the scenery here far surpassed everyone’s expectations.
The dew hanging on the grass was round and plump, emerald and dripping,
Beyond, a small copse of trees were shrouded in a thin mist, like a fairy tale forest at dawn, dreamlike and hazy.
At the end of their line of sight were mountains.
They either pierced the clouds or stretched on endlessly, each with its unique shape, their boundaries beyond sight.
Furthermore, what truly shocked everyone was that above this land, in the vault of the sky, hundreds of peculiar peaks were floating in mid-air.
Hidden in the morning mist, with waterfalls that draped like inverted galaxies with no known origin or endpoint, each scene was captivating.
It was as if this was a blessed land of Immortals from legends; if someone were to say this was actually the Immortal Realm, no one would doubt it.
"Who would have thought? This is the Original Realm. I always heard it couldn’t sustain life and imagined it would be desolate... but I never expected it to be this beautiful..."
Tang Xueke expressed her amazement.
"Yes, it’s truly beyond all expectations. If I could live here forever, that would be wonderful. I almost don’t want to leave,"
The others too, were voicing their impressions and emotions.
Wu Feng stood still, looking at everything before him, with his heart already surging.
Although he was an Awakener, among these people he was the one who had arrived the latest.
Recently, Wu Feng had been absorbing knowledge of the Extraordinary World, while also finding ways to deepen his understanding of the organization.
He had heard more than once from others,
that the Seven-star Lake on Rebirth Island wasn’t truly the organization’s main base.
Beyond the Final Gate, there was another special space, the real foundation of the Star Alliance.
Wu Feng had never imagined that the shockingly massive base he had seen was only an external façade,
and behind it lay a place independent of the world, a self-contained space as if it was a new universe all on its own, utterly unfathomable.
As everyone was caught up in admiration, lost in the splendor of the scenery, a spiritual communication suddenly resonated in their minds.
"The Star Lord has decreed, as the Original Realm opens for the first time, the realm is unstable, no staying allowed."
Everyone sensed the fluctuation and turned to look around.
To their surprise, they discovered that right behind them, near the entrance of the Final Gate, a hundred-meter-tall Light Giant bearing a radiant Holy Sword stood proudly.
Six wings unfurled behind it, covering the sky, presenting an unshakeable presence as if it had guarded the ages.
Ye Fei recognized the identity of the Light Giant before them; it was Naphaya, the Holy Angel that the Star Lord had subdued at Pratt Town a few days earlier.
Another psychic wave entered their minds.
After Naphaya uttered those words, its Light Sword slightly lifted, and its body shifted to the right, revealing a pathway for the people to pass through.