Who knows what methods Gong Qiying used, whether it was purely architectural design or magic, but somehow the White Blood Church looks even more complicated from above than it is on the inside. It's practically an infinite castle.
"Ugh!"
Every bat sent back visuals that impacted the mind, and this deluge of images made Irene gag momentarily before quickly cutting off the shared vision.
"Was I tricked!?"
Irene's mouth twitched sharply as she looked up at the sky, only to see a dense array of red light points glowing within the crisscrossing paths.
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh—"
Each light point transformed into a bullet that shot at the flitting bats in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, half were already down!
"Where did these attacks come from? They were completely invisible just now!"
