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Just as Matthew obtained the Golden Ticket,
A blinding white light suddenly appeared in the sky above the ancient city, tearing through the night as if it had been eternal, shifting time from night to day in an instant!
Everyone was attracted by the white light.
The white light was bright yet soft, opening up an oval-shaped mirror in the middle.
Ripples, like those on the surface of a lake, began to spread out from the mirror.
As the ripples dissipated,
people saw misty mountain peaks where Winged Dragons and angels soared;
below the snow line were densely forested mountains;
large lakes were scattered between grasslands and deserts.
Divine bell chimes sounded one after another.
Countless figures took flight from the ground, flying devoutly toward the mountains.
And right at the peak that was first visible,
mysterious and magnificent stone pillars rose from the ground.
In the center of those pillars stood a majestic palace.
