The Church's Secret

Gu Qingshan had no intention of continuing the conversation.

Every minute wasted brought Earth Sword closer to death.

The Lord of Twisting All Things was already willing to make a deal with him.

He had also demonstrated his powerful Mystic-type ability.

Now it was time to reap the rewards.

"Respected Lord of Twisting All Things, do you think we can make a deal now?" Gu Qingshan asked.

The Lord of Twisting All Things said, "There's no need to rush into a deal. I'd like you to look at something first."

He waved his hand.

The entire Lookout Platform began to sink.

Brick walls flashed past on all sides.

Countless rooms, devils conducting business, and all kinds of bizarre treasures swept away like water.

The light grew dimmer and dimmer.

At last, the Lookout Platform stopped above an ocean that shimmered with deep darkness.

"Look below," the Lord of Twisting All Things said.

Gu Qingshan couldn't figure out what the other party was thinking, so he cautiously said, "This seems to be an Underground Sea connecting the Bottom of the Continent to the ocean."

"It's not," the Lord of Twisting All Things replied.

He waved his hand again.

A long, winding stone staircase appeared at the edge of the Lookout Platform.

The Lord of Twisting All Things conjured a burning torch from the void and headed down the stairs.

Gu Qingshan had no choice but to follow.

They descended the ancient, decrepit stone steps until they reached the point where the stairs met the water.

The Lord of Twisting All Things stopped.

Gu Qingshan stopped too, standing beside him.

"This is the lowest level of the church. It's completely sealed off and doesn't connect to the outside. I brought you here to show you the thing below," the Lord of Twisting