Passing through the corridor, Lin An entered the lounge.
Relying on his vibration sense, Lin An moved swiftly through the interior of the base.
The entire residential area had been built inside the mountain, seemingly arranged in an H-shaped structure.
"Divine Scripture Chamber."
"Purification Chamber."
"Ceremony Hall."
Standing at the three-way junction in the cross corridor, Lin An swept his gaze over the signs and hesitated briefly.
Where should he go?
Given his usual style, he had no intention of staying hidden for long. In truth, he planned to capture a few higher-ups and force the information out of them.
From the information he had obtained, only a handful of high-ranking members had actually seen God.
Moreover, unlike what he had imagined, this cult did not simply "eat people." It seemed to process them first.
Therefore, aside from those few higher-ups, the other believers had no opportunity to come into contact with the Zombie Emperor.
As he hesitated, deep prayer chants suddenly drifted over from the passage on the far right. Focusing his hearing, Lin An made up his mind after a moment and headed over with Zhang Tie.
That direction led to the Ceremony Hall.
Were they holding a ritual right now?
Inside the hollowed-out mountain, in a vast square resembling a domed cathedral, more than a hundred humans prostrated themselves on the ground and chanted in low voices.
At the platform in the very front, two burly men held down a child of seven or eight while continuously saying something.
On both sides of the altar, enormous white candles burned fiercely, their fire casting shadows onto the stone walls that swayed with the flames.
The low chanting echoed intermittently through the chamber.
At the very back stood a massive God Statue.
The marble-carved statue resembled a seated giant.