In Star Square, the trajectories of the stars formed a special spectacle.
Starlight pervaded, star clouds wafted around, and the entire star chart glittered in the haze of smoke and clouds.
Rod suddenly had a wonderful feeling as if an ancient door, long sealed, had opened, as if he was gazing into a deeper starry sky, where something in the unfathomable depths was calling to him.
Golden specks of light emerged from the depths of the gray mist, falling like raindrops and converging into the Obelisk.
The Book of Knowledge excitedly ran around on the ground, each page seam repeating three words.
"So many!"
"So many!"
"Haha! Hahaha!"
The golden light increased, and in just a moment, the entire Dream Realm floated with countless golden points, like the lights on a summer night on Earth.
Rod stood amidst this sky full of golden points, like Shawshank spreading his arms wide, as golden dots passed through his body, resembling condensed hope.