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The world in front of him was like a dream.
Large patches of purple and red colours twisted like vortexes, hitting Matthew's retina heavily.
A single-celled organism with a ring of flagella around its cell membrane swam past him.
In the next second.
The nucleus in its body spewed out beautiful lava like a volcanic eruption.
The scene continued to enlarge.
A huge dark cloud suddenly rose above the crater of the volcano.
Above the dark clouds.
Dozens of holy angels with halos above their heads were chanting.
Their expressions were holy and devout, and they were holding holy books with golden crosses on the covers.
The cross on the cover of one of the books suddenly floated towards Matthew's pupils.
The golden light twisted violently.
Vaguely.
He heard a sad horn.
