Upon walking through, Li Ling was first met with the sight of a floating platform with which he stood upon, which was like a tiny island floating among the clouds.
The entire area was brightly lit, owing to the fact that the sun overhead shone down with a gentle grace, partly obscured by pristine white clouds, and looking down below, there was no expected abyss, but rather a flat layer of clouds that seemed as soft as cotton candy.
And in front of Li Ling, like a captivating sight, was a gigantic structure that floated in the air, made up of six landmasses that were each distinctly different.
At the top, the zero-degree angle, was a golden-white landmass that had eminent structures with a baroque-style architecture that looked like what man envisioned heaven to be.
At the top right, the forty-fifth-degree angle, was a landmass that had a very gothic style of architecture with plenty of pointy spires, as if a bunch of demons and vampires existed here.
