The surroundings were pitch black, as if there were no boundaries.

Old Qing and Yu Yan, who had just entered the church with He-Gu, were nowhere to be found.

He-Gu stood still, holding a marble in his left hand and the "Blessed Thorn" he had just acquired in his right, cautiously retreating step by step.

However, even though He-Gu had only taken one step through the door, he now took several steps back without touching it.