Outside the Light Gate, there lies the starry sky.
In Hill's opened eyes, all he could see was the black universe and the white stars.
It was an endless darkness sprinkled with specks of white light.
Only the violent nebulae twirled, their occasional flickers reflecting a deep blue luminescence.
After standing for what seemed like ages, the cosmos before Hill's eyes slowly began to shimmer with flowing colors.
His soul power had finally surpassed the human limits, and he could directly perceive the true colors of the starry sky.
Multicolored stars formed various celestial maps.
Hill could see in the distant stars, the staircases formed by the nebulae, which seemed connected to longer stairways deep within the cosmos, suggesting to Hill that if one could reach there, a new world awaited.
But that was merely a beautiful illusion, the greatest falsehood of the starry sky.
The existence of other worlds deep in the starry space was indeed certain.
