Walking into the Holy Hall, one is greeted by an extremely vast space.
Unlike the outside, the interior of the Holy Hall is an independent space, a very spacious airborne platform.
Looking around, endless skies stretch out in every direction.
Lin Ye didn't appear too surprised, after all, it wasn't his first time undergoing a transformation.
But this time, as he stepped into this place, he felt a subtle sensation...
"Oh right, the Holy Hall of the Southern Diocese was crafted by Senior Sikong Ming." Lin Ye suddenly remembered.
In his previous life, as one of the bishops of the Church, he was naturally very aware of some of the Church's secrets.
For instance, the Holy Hall of the Southern Church, was actually created by a Space Mage invited by the Church.
In that era, the only Space Mage capable of such a feat was Sikong Ming!
"Wow! It's so big inside!"
"This is amazing..."
"And there's even a sky! I never imagined the inside of the Holy Hall would be like this."
