Feeling the increasingly dense stench rushing towards him, Leo Ray tightened his grip on Rolanddel and focused his gaze on the now not-so-distant great hall.
The gigantic cathedral was as large as four Lion Castles, so massive it was appalling, standing in front of the group like an unshakeable giant peak.
Even more suffocating was that this giant peak was completely covered by shocking darkness and blood-red, making it impossible to see its original appearance.
Countless dark red tendrils crawled over every corner of the cathedral's surface, densely packed, resembling countless giant earthworms stacked on top of each other, wriggling their slender bodies freely.
Many slender dark red tendrils even extended from the edges of the building, twisting madly in mid-air, emitting an eerie yet rhythmic pulse.
"This is literally the Advent of the Master Leo."
Leo Ray gazed at the indescribably strange scene before him, his hand gripping the longsword growing even whiter.
