"Don't worry about me!" Wu Heng pretended to be too clumsy to make it inside in time, calling out to the two of them before the door shut.
He had already silently placed something on both of them.
Bang!
Anna's flesh and blood were smashed against the closed doors by Pyramid Head, fragments splattering across the ground as though a ripe tomato had been hurled hard against a wall.
Yet Wu Heng turned a blind eye to the commotion, even as warm blood splashed onto him.
He had deliberately stayed outside the church.
When Wu Heng had prepared to enter, he had used Nightmare Power to investigate and discovered that, within the range of those doors, a dense holy power enveloped the entire church.
Like a barrier.
That holy power was dormant, but it was still enough to defend against the attacks of Pyramid Head and the others.
With Wu Heng's strength, he could naturally enter.
However, the Nightmare Power within him would stimulate that holy power. This holy power seemed to contain every kind of "positive" belief.
Although it was not specifically aimed at power born of negative emotions, it was extremely sensitive to it.
Like the positive and negative poles of a magnet.
Even though Wu Heng's Nightmare Power was excellent at concealment, it could still provoke it. He was not afraid of that power, but neither did he want to recklessly provoke it like a brute and cause unnecessary trouble.
Wu Heng turned to look around.
Darkness had completely engulfed the entire town, and the streets were pitch-black. Only his vision remained unaffected.
After Pyramid Head threw Anna's corpse against the doors, it made a pulling motion through the air with its hand.
A broad cleaver, as wide as a chopping board, condensed out of thin air