Actually, it was just a moment.
The next moment, their vision darkened, standing in a different space.
Below, the peaks were as dark as ink, winding like dragons, lush with vegetation, cascading waterfalls, babbling springs, and rivers winding like a jade belt, the river water shimmering slightly. Looking up, the starry sky unfolded like a painting, the vast Star River shimmering, its silver glow pouring down, casting the mountains, vegetation, waterfalls, and pools in a pale silver white. Countless stars dotted the dark blue sky, some bright like diamonds, others hazy as silk, extending along the Milky Way's trajectory towards the distance, seemingly connecting to the end of Heaven and Earth, where a full moon hung in the center of the Star River, shining brightly, perfectly complete.
