The flying aircraft descended slowly like a giant whale in the deep sea, finally hovering steadily above the massive square in the center of those magnificent ruins.
The edge of the square was shrouded in a faint, almost transparent energy film, like a giant bubble, isolating the seawater and maintaining the dryness and stability of the inner space.
The flying aircraft penetrated this film without any obstruction, with a slight tremor, and its sturdy body finally touched the ground, which was made of peculiar stone, still flat after countless eons.
The hum of the engine gradually subsided, the hatch opened, and the passengers, with various emotions, disembarked in succession, stepping onto this legendary land.
Beneath their feet were cold and hard giant stone slabs, etched with ancient patterns and writings that were long indecipherable.
