I led my people forward as we moved into the sacred ground.
Soon, we arrived at the center, where there was a tower.
The tower was called the Moon Tower, named after the Moon Goddess. It was very tall and ancient, almost piercing through the clouds in the sky.
I led everyone toward the entrance of the tower, where someone was already waiting for us.
“Greetings, my Lord,” the man bowed respectfully, his head almost touching the ground. His face held absolute dedication and reverence.
“Hmm,” I nodded.
He shifted aside as we stepped into the tower. The inside was simple and elegant, bearing an ancient aura and the vicissitude of time. The air inside was thick, almost celestial, and different murals adorned the walls.
A stone table carved from dark alloy gems was at the center, with a b
