Chapter 259 -259-A Small Gift
The Continent of Myriad Races was in an uproar around the resurrection point.
Countless newly revived beings were staggering out from the Gate of Judgment, one after another.
After successfully passing through the Gate and undergoing the soul’s evaluation, each of them received a Survival Guide, a simple booklet meant to help them adjust to a world they hadn’t seen for millennia.
Yet the moment they opened it and saw the current year printed clearly at the top, their expressions were instantly filled with shock and disbelief.
"Wait... I’ve been dead for that long?"
"I can’t believe it... I actually get to see the sun again after two thousand years... But... why does the sky look nothing like what I remember?"
Another resurrected soul tilted his head back, his face twisting in confusion.
"You’re right! The sky should be blue, but... why has it become gold and silver?"
"And those winged... people flying in the sky... Are they the so-called angels from the ancient legends? But why are they fighting against the stellar beings?"
The resurrected ones watched the battle in the heavens with slack-jawed awe, unable to process the overwhelming changes in the world around them.
None of them had ever imagined that two thousand years after their death, the world would have transformed into... this.
A portion of the newly revived quickly flipped through the Survival Guide in their hands, eager for answers.