The venue, capable of accommodating sixty thousand people, was shaped like a semicircle with three sections: front, middle, and back. At this moment, the seats were already filled with spectators, all excitedly looking toward the stage straight ahead.
In their hands, they all held glow sticks distributed for free at the entrance, which would sprinkle some crystal powder when waved, just like shining stars, exceptionally brilliant.
Behind the stage, Jack Clark slightly lifted a corner of the curtain and looked out at the sea of people calmly, wondering if there might be a traitor among these audience members.
"Lights are normal."
"Projector number three is fine."
"OK, countdown starting, 10, 9, 8... Turn off the lights!"
Following the command from the central control, the entire venue went dark in an instant, followed immediately by the roar of a dragon's cry.
Roar!