Sam: -pressive.
It really is. You aren't in the void anymore, Dorothy. The void doesn't have a ground. Or a pure blue sky...
You seem to be standing on a red asphalt road. Behind you is the same Red Gate you entered from. Before you is the White City. You seem to be standing part-of-the-way-up a sloping hill or mountain or some such. From what you can see, it stretches all the way around the City, as if the City was in a crater or some such. Most of the crater, if that's what it is, appears to be filled with a deep blue lake, from the center of which rises a massive tower, much like the one you saw in the void. Its much wider, though.
Nestled between the lake and the crater walls, directly downhill from your current location, is a large city of white metal and gleaming glass. Across the lake from it is what looks like a smaller city. Maybe a town? A village? Ringing the lake are endless fields of wheat. You can just barely make out six more roads, like the red one you're standing on, snaking their way from the crater rim down towards various parts of the area.
Holy: Welcome to White City.