At the center of the Fuleila Plane stood a mountain with half its peak sheared away. Upon the immense cross-section of that lush green mountain stood one—and only one—conspicuous, grand, luxurious structure. It was a colossal cathedral built entirely from exquisite cut stone. Its area was ten times that of an ordinary kingdom's palace, and its position atop the mountain was enough to prove the lofty status this cathedral held within such a Minor Plane. Its solemn religious atmosphere and the divine emblems covering every magnificent ornament proved even more clearly how devout the believers within were.
After passing through a Formal Level divine barrier, curious and faithful worshippers could enter the cathedral. Once inside, they would discover that this splendid religious structure was even more imposing and magnificent within than without.
The cathedral was steeped in an atmosphere of tranquility and devotion. Light refracted through stained-glass windows mingled with the glow of hundreds of candles, while the solemnity accumulated through the ages lingered all around. The spacious, towering hall complemented the dark-gold ceiling, and every detail of every ornament brimmed with artistry, displaying the wealth of the "god." Display cabinets within the cathedral displayed art related to the "true god," and among the exhibited collections, exquisite golden artifacts were the most dazzling. Priest apprentices in ceremonial robes spoke softly and walked quietly through the cathedral, spreading their devout atmosphere and mindset among one another.
At that moment, at the end of the cathedral corridor, a group of fervent priest apprentices were praying under the guidance of a young and beautiful Formal Level Priest. The object of their worship was a majestic statue of a man more than ten meters tall, clad in armor and holding a longsword. Clearly, the warrior depicted by the statue was the deity worshipped by