Temple of God.
The name of the structure was grandiose, to put it mildly. But those who studied history, especially history concerning the very fate of the universe, would argue that the name was apt.
This place saved the Alliance, Eden and the cosmos.
"This temple was the countermeasure to the ever expanding God's Eye. No one is sure of the fine details, but it stopped the expansion." Mencius said as they walked down an impossibly wide corridor with no ends in sight, both in
width and length.
None of their powers worked properly—no teleportation, no superspeed, no avatar substitution. They had to walk. And walk they did.
Varian looked around the majestic structure. Only its high ceiling far above their heads and the floor under their feet was truly visible.
"Huh!" Desmond jumped high into the air to touch the ceiling. For a pseudo divine, distances of even light years would be within ease of access. And that ceiling definitely wasn't higher than a few thousand miles.
