Chapter 1048

What happened next was even more horrifying. The five or six black-robed figures standing nearby, having inhaled just a trace of the dark energy, suffered the same fate as Jeremiah. One by one, they collapsed to the ground, their bodies rapidly dissolving into pools of blood. The entire floor in front of the church was drenched in blood and the stench of death, enough to make anyone nauseous. Even Wyatt, despite his vast experience, felt a chill run down his spine. These poison experts were truly terrifying. "Mr. Coleman, please follow me into the church. Mr. NIghtell Senior wishes to see you," the polite white-robed man said, his demeanor calm despite the bloodbath outside. Wyatt nodded, following the man inside while staying on guard. This place was far too strange, and he couldn't afford to let his guard down. As they stepped through the church's entrance, the scent of sandalwood hit Wyatt's senses. It was calming, yet eerie. Directly across from the door stood a golden stat