Creak!
The black iron door slowly creaked open and we entered inside one by one.
Looking around, the room was a stone clamber reminiscent of a library, filled with books and shelves. Certainly, It didn't like like a place where leader of a cult would reside.
However, books was not the only thing littered around.
"Arck!"
Yoo Rin screamed and jumped back like a frightened cat.
At the same time, Angelica and Yoo Jinsung turned pale.
A torn human corpse lay in front of Yoo Rin, with bodies strewn across the room like discarded trash. From eyeballs to fingernails to intestines had been extracted from the bodies of the dead.
I frowned as a familiar strong foul odour assaulted my nose. Nobody needed to tell me where that nasty smell had originated from.
My gaze focused on the corpses littered on the stony floor.
