Elder Scrolls. There's something about a world where belief and myth literally shape the fabric of the universe, where magic is subject to philosophy and cultural identity, and where contending religious ideas are true at the same time because of the love and hatred behind them. And all of existence has a trajectory, unfolding into ever smaller and more tangled, complex pieces, mimicking the oldest story ever told until the end of time.
And it's about time a fantasy world full of mythical creatures went and deconstructed myths themselves, and got on board with the perverted hijinks that makes Greek and Egyptian stories so entertaining.
It's also a world that's very friendly to scholarship. Life is less ugly, brutish and short, and there's no big bad dividing the world into morally absolute halves.