Shock surged like a tidal wave, roaring towards Kerry's brain nerves.
It was a church, a temple of the Evil God.
She tried several times to use her skill to exit the Behind-the-scenes Vision, but found it completely meaningless.
This was reality.
"My King Arthur!" Kerry couldn't help but exclaim.
The statue she had seen in the Behind-the-scenes Vision was placed at the front of the church.
Kerry truly wished that someone was beside her at this moment, telling her in person that all of this was true.
The underground church, apart from the evil sculptures, mad murals, and windowless structure, seemed more like a meeting place for the Dark Cult rather than a temple of the Gods.
The solemn architectural design, the wide and majestic load-bearing pillars, the elegant and beautiful dome, and the high altar for the priest to read the divine will.
