A crude elevator made of steel plates descended, and Shu Feng's group rode it down, emerging into a spacious plaza.
The Steel Beast, having reverted to its first form, dropped to one knee as if paying homage to its king.
'They're all dead! What a savage Summoned Beast!'
Zhao Zixing's gaze swept across the area, and her eyes narrowed slightly.
The mutilated corpses of the Dark Night Church's experts lay scattered about, evidently all killed by the Steel Beast.
Hassina looked at the Steel Beast, which was covered in gore and viscera. A flicker of dread crossed her beautiful eyes. "This Summoned Beast is truly terrifying!"
"Hassina, do you see this? This Blood Pool was built by the Dark Night Church for making sacrifices to the Evil God, the Lord of the Dark Night. To construct this pool, they had to slaughter at least ten thousand people. This is the truth behind the Dark Night Church."
