The endless plains stretch towards the horizon's end, dotted with dense woods and patches of grass, occasionally with lakes shimmering with the beautiful blue light of gemstones, akin to blue diamonds amidst a green curtain.
At the very center of the plains, a towering ancient tree spreads its branches and leaves, like a pavilion, covering a kilometer-wide radius of the plain beneath it.
Countless handsome men and women clad in white robes wander, converse, frolic, and rest under the ancient tree, in a serene and peaceful atmosphere.
Atop the ancient tree's canopy, a beautiful woman stands silently, gazing at the night sky.
She is extremely tall, nearly three meters in height, undoubtedly a giant by human standards, yet she appears neither cumbersome nor bloated, but rather exudes a sense of delicate slenderness.
She is draped in a form-fitting silver armor, highlighting the curves of her graceful body flawlessly.
