423. Demon God Host_2

It didn't take long before the originally spacious and bright corridor became a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Everywhere there were torn power armors and limbs, the bloodstains on the walls were striking, and the shrill and frenzied screams were incessant.

"Clang, clang, clang—"

Several crew members threw themselves against the warped laboratory door, hammering violently, making the door clang loudly.

The mechanical chains that connected the door to the wall structure snapped one after another, and the power cables transmitting energy were rudely torn apart, with sparks flying everywhere.

The Dark Priest holding up the laboratory door shouted hoarsely,

"Quick, quick, quick!"

"Speed up the chanting!"

"The laboratory door won't hold much longer!"

"Hurry! Hurry up!"

A Dark Priest standing on the ritual array and chanting softly suddenly threw back his head, revealing a face with prominent veins under his hood.