Through the canopy of towering oaks, glimpses of pristine white marble emerged like promises of divine glory.
Jack felt his breath catch as the Ruins of Divine Convergence revealed themselves in all their magnificent splendor.
'These aren't ruins at all,' Jack thought with growing awe. 'This is... magnificent.'
The structure that emerged from the forest was nothing short of breathtaking.
Massive columns of pure white marble stretched skyward like pillars supporting the heavens themselves, each one carved with such precision.
The pantheon stretched endlessly in both directions, its perfect symmetry speaking of divine architecture that transcended mortal craftsmanship.
"GASP!"
Even Brother Matthias and his companions fell silent at the sight, their usual theological proclamations temporarily forgotten in the face of such overwhelming sacred beauty.
