National Expedition: Saving the Immortal Realm

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Early morning.

At 6:45, the world was slowly awakening. Brilliant sunlight poured down from the clouds, filtering through forests and fields, landing upon beds, shining into dreams. It should have been an ordinary day.

At least, until this moment.

Then, in the very next instant, while the sunlight still bathed the earth, an enormous translucent sphere of light suddenly appeared in the sky without warning. It was difficult to say how large it was—more like a projection, or a mirage.

But in truth, it was far clearer than any mirage or projection.

A strange, unfamiliar world had abruptly manifested.

In a matter of moments, people from cities and villages alike, atop mountain peaks and upon the seas, even those on the hemisphere slipping into night, all witnessed this spectacle, utterly unaffected by the time of day.

The appearance of the sphere defied all known laws of reality.

Click! Click!

Beep beep beep!

The streets erupted into chaos. People, always eager for excitement, snapped photos, took selfies, and posted them on every conceivable platform. Within a minute, the incident had become the top trending topic.

It evolved rapidly into a nationwide celebration.

Joyful energy was everywhere.

Except for those still sleeping, or those lying in bed—regardless of their state of consciousness or posture, so long as their bodies touched the mattress, they were instantly drawn into a strange, harmonious dream.

In this dream, there was only darkness—yet it inspired no fear. Instea