The shrine building of the Aries Clan, as Zeph had expected, was an old building standing proudly among the newly formed buildings all around. Surprisingly, this old building, instead of giving signs of decay, was looking more sturdy and strong than the newly renovated buildings. This oldness had a unique charm to it.
Zeph stood in front of this building which was situated on the bank of a small pond. For some reason, he could feel the veneration from just its old and majestic sight. The black marble that is used to build this building was conveying a respectful sentiment in the faint moonlight.
'Well, it's not my ancestral shrine. So I don't need to feel the emotion of blasphemy.'