On the island ahead of the Hope-class Wind Sail Battleship, a Baroque-style spire shot up from the ground. It was hundreds of meters tall, piercing the clouds, surrounded by flying white doves and encircled by a rainbow.
This structure could be called a miracle and a masterpiece in the history of human architecture. The various colored gemstones encrusted on its exterior alone must have been of immeasurable value.
As far as the eye could see, the entire building radiated a rainbow-like glow, looking like something that could only appear in a dream.
The main entrance was a towering golden gate, a full hundred meters high. It looked like the legendary gates of Heaven, and even a single glance seemed to conjure the faint sound of horns in one's ears.
