Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?-Chapter 1259 - 804: Kos Orphan

At this moment of silence engulfing everyone, the stained glass decorated dome shattered with a roar.

Glittering shards of glass fell like rain, right in the Holy Light Baptism Hall overflowing with sacred light.

The guests present were all taken aback by this sudden change; some even thought it was a special effect arranged by the Holy Light Church, but soon they realized something was wrong.

Because after the dome shattered, what poured down from that large hole was not pure Holy Light, but rather darkness.

An emptiness, a void of darkness.

"Why is it black? Above the Holy Light Baptism Hall is clearly another area, the Eternal Day Floating Island, a place where it's never supposed to be dark."

The familiar area suddenly disappeared; is this an abnormality?

No, wait, just a few minutes ago someone looked up and saw that there was a floating island above, did the Holy Light Underground City undergo a change in these short few minutes?

No one has ever witnessed it undergo a change in the Holy Light Underground City!

Moreover, the change manifested as a void of black sky, black being the evil color opposed to Holy Light!

"What's going on?" asked the Dark Moon Priest from the Dark Moon Church, puzzled, "Is this your Holy Light Church's new trick?"

The Great Druid from the Return to Forest Church frowned, silently observing the black above.

Compared to these two, Anleisi was a bit excited, she couldn't help but say:

"The uneasy feeling in my heart has reached its peak!"

The noise quickly spread among the crowd, everyone confused about what is happening now.

The Holy Light Archbishop also frowned; no mishap is allowed at the Holy Light Festival, behind him, wings made of Holy Light gathered, between wing beats he soared into the sky towards the dome, high-concentration Holy Light flickering in his hands.

No matter what mischief the Holy Light Underground City is up to, now it is an important time for promotion and cannot be allowed to continue!

He would repair the shattered dome and then use his strength to simulate the descent of Holy Light and complete the final ceremony; after this, he could close the live broadcast and slowly investigate the abnormality.

Repairing the dome as large as a sky, the Archbishop is definitely able to accomplish it; his strength ensures he is definitely not just a decorative figure.

When he was young and yet to be inducted by the Church, he undoubtedly was a Gold-level Adventurer! Mere sky, watch as I repair it for you now!

The unimaginably massive Holy Light Dome appeared in his hands and pressed towards the large broken hole, about to complete the repair.

However, amidst the darkness above the sky, a bizarre howl came.

"Woooo!!!"

The howl spread through the Baptism Hall in an instant, everyone instinctively covering their ears, the sound piercing straight into the soul, causing mental harm!

"What is this——"

The Archbishop hadn't had time to recover from the scream-like howl when he saw something in the darkness rushing in at lightning speed, too quick for him to dodge in time, even hard to make out.

What is that?

It bore a blood-red color, piled flesh, twisted shape.....

A bizarrely shaped large knife?

No, it doesn't seem to be a knife, rather it looks like...

A peculiar answer appeared in his mind.

"A placenta?"

"Bang!"

Just as he finished speaking, the "placenta," at least half a person high and with edges sharp as blades, instantly smashed the Holy Light Dome and directly plastered onto the Archbishop's face.

"Boom!"

People on the ground only saw a scarlet meteor descending from the sky, striking the Archbishop, the two plummeting onto the high platform.

Perhaps it should be said that it directly pierced through the high platform; the Archbishop fell onto the platform with unabated speed, piercing through the entire dozens-meter tall platform before barely stopping.

Accompanied by the ground's tremor, the high platform collapsed and shattered, and the Archbishop buried deep within it, his life or death unknown.

The only thing people could see was the odd placenta, pierced into the ruins of the high platform under the fallen fragments of light from the broken dome.

Twitching and pulsating flesh, bizarre and mysterious aura, surrounded by strange fluctuations slightly distorting the air.

No matter how one looked, this thing's style was like those peculiar objects floating in the cosmos belonging to evil gods.

At this moment, a Holy Light Bishop suddenly retreated several steps, incredulously muttering: 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

"The life of the Archbishop... has disappeared!"

"The Archbishop got smashed dead!"

This voice exploded like a bomb, instantly throwing the scene into chaos.

But the abnormality happening in the Holy Light Underground City did not leave people time to react.

A salty smell suddenly spread in the air, followed by the fishy scent common at fish markets, intensified many times over.

"Hooosh..."

Along the edges formed by the broken dome, seawater poured in.

The moment the first drop of seawater touched the Holy Light Baptism Hall, the sacred atmosphere reverberating around was suppressed instantly, faint mist enveloped the surroundings, if not for the remaining structure of the Baptism Hall, people might think they were at the seaside, and during bad weather.

The inexplicably pouring seawater did not flood this place, merely accumulating on the ground enough to submerge the ankles.

The seawater unexpectedly cold and bone-piercing, reminiscent of a fishing village in the dead of winter.