In the center of the Primitive Old Forest, a collapsed area had been taken over by a vast Thunder Lake, where thunder surged, erupting with a series of roars.
From time to time, terrifyingly powerful lightning columns shot out from beneath the lake surface, like fountains, with Thunderous Liquid splattering, filling the sky with purple.
And at the very center of the Thunder Lake, in a place shrouded in purple mist, stood a grand and immense palace.
The palace was vast, its end not visible at a glance, resembling a small city, entirely built from giant purple stones, at least a hundred feet tall.
The sharp top pierces the clouds, and on the surface of the palace, large amounts of purple lightning lines dance across the purple stones, exuding a solemn and mysterious noble aura.
In front of the hall, layers of purple steps extend all the way down into the Thunder Lake, with a completely open gate at the top of the steps. Once through this gate, one could enter the grand hall.
