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?"
