At that moment, Wu Heng possessed Alessa's body, observing within the Dream Realm in his mind the domain belonging to the "Silent Hill Otherworld Authority."
The authorities that had originally been scattered and tangled like strands of thread, at the instant this final sliver of authority merged into them, all the breaks connected together, forming a naturally complete mass of darkness, practically the core of a half-finished hell.
Though it was not as powerful as that strange Eden which had been transformed by the Source of Suffering.
After all, that Eden was a place where the true God of legend had once dwelled, while the Holy Spirit beneath God, the Source of Suffering, was already a powerhouse on the level of the Lord of Hell.
The upper limit of the Hellraiser world was clearly a notch higher than that of this world.
Thus, the hellish energy represented by this Otherworld before him was only about half that of Eden.
But it had its own strengths as well.
That was, Silent Hill could expand along with Wu Heng's power.
Now, Wu Heng could sense that after the Otherworld authorities had completely fused together, he was fully capable of greatly expanding Silent Hill once again.
"Wait a little. It's not the right time yet," Wu Heng muttered.
The moth old man, the ring-shaped giant eye, the flame-patterned sun, the guardian covered in overlapping faces... this group of guardians carried Alessa as they flew toward the church gathering site.
Including the newly arrived guardian team, there were thirteen powerful guardians in total, along with the strength of other ordinary guardians and numerous believers.
"Are we really just letting them go like this?" A thought came from the flame-patterned sun, questioning the many guardians.
The guardian whose entire body was covered in overlapping faces