"Splosh!"
Fang Zheng plunged into the pool, the water rushing from all directions, but he did not sink to the bottom of the lake as quickly as he imagined. On the contrary, it felt as if the lake beneath him was a bottomless black hole, constantly pulling him downward… further down…
At the same time, a voice rang out beside Fang Zheng's ear.
"Curse those demons, curse their offspring… generation after generation, suffering forever…"
"Thud!"
Just then, Fang Zheng's feet finally hit solid ground, but it was not underwater; he could feel the air, and even… the scent of flames and drafts of air.
Fang Zheng opened his eyes, and after seeing the scene in front of him, he was momentarily stunned.
"This is…"
What stood before Fang Zheng was none other than the small church he had previously been in!
