He pokes his head in it then takes a look around.

" it is a tunnel of some sort, it's a pretty long fall." He says to himself and whilst analyzing the depth but staring downward.

" And there it is." He mumurs after noticing something at the edge of the tunnel.

 He slowly gets up takes a look around making sure the coast is clear.

" It's a pretty long fall but here we go." He says before casually crossing his arms on his chest then walking straight in, barreling downward like a projectile. 

 The soft light patterned circuit slowly appears on his skin once more this time temporarily emitting a soft gray hue of light then summoning a soft gust of wind that immediately surrounds him quickly reducing his momentum before gently dropping him on the ground, splashing a bit of water around. The floor is a bit flooded.

 He slowly turns around and there it is the main source of the nauseating mana, A large red magical formation of some sort. A weird mist is swirling around it, He slowly walks towards it his dagger swinging by his side.

 He make it before it and it is larger up close than it looked from afar emitting a terrifying aura. He slowly places his palm on it and the mist immediately envelopes him the formation trying to suck him in, but he doesn't buldge.

 He swipes the dagger and the mist slowly clears revealing alotta of dried up, shriveled up corpses looking as white as snow. Their eyes devoid of all life. His eyes briefly filling up with rage and disgust, before returning to their original state.

" Oh, it's a blood summoning formation. It is acting like a gateway of some sort of." He comments then slowly pulls his hands away.

" It's a pretty lowlevelled one compared to what I'm capable of conjuring up. It uses up the blood and vitality of the sacrifices used by the caster." He says that with slight disgust.

" But for something of this nature to exist here." He hurriedly says.

********Somewhere in an abandoned warehouse of some sort in the piazza*******

 A group of people dressed in huge red robes with pointed hoodies completely obscuring their faces are silently gathered in a dark makeshift warehouse. There are all hurdled up in a circle surrounding something a red cross circle with girl laying in the center.

 A blindfolded, gagged girl with wavy blonde shoulder long hair and really pointy ears, she must be an elf. She is dressed in a long white cotton robe with an opening at the belly revealing her smooth stomach, she is laying unconscious at the centre of the center of the red circle with a pentagram within, decorated with different symbols.

 A tall man with an even larger red robe and an overcoat covered in a golden embroidery design with a torch drawing etched on his back and a large golden pentagram necklace resting on his chest slowly steps out of the crowd. He stands over the elfs shivering body fear obviously written on her face as her tears flow like an ocean soaking her face, He pulls his hood down an.

 He has neck long golden blonde hair, yellow eyes, vanilla skin and a slightly crooked nose, a shovel chin.

" Now let us begin my brethen, our lord has been patient for to long. Let us show the empire!! The world!!! The lords true might his infinitesimal glory." He yells laughing like a maniac.

" All hail the lord!! All hail the lord!! All hail the lord!!!." They all continue echoing in unison.

" Be honored and filled with joy, you've been deemed worthy to act as a sacrifice for our lord." He yells at the elf.

 Then bends down and squeezes holds her cheeks squeezing it a bit.

" Absolutely beautiful, the lord deserves the best." He smirks madness dancing in his eyes.

 The girl tries to talk but only releases muffled sounds as she begs the man. He lets go of her face then gently slides his hands downward, dragging the tips of his fingers on her lips and chin until he gets her neck were he proceed to choke her and pulls out her blindfold before gently removing her gag. 

 He continues dragging his finger tips downwards until he gets across her chest then her stomach were he stops, both of them maintaining eye contact her blue eyes filled with fright.

 His fingers start to slowly pierce her belly, blood immediately starts to slowly flow out, she coughs a bit off blood, unable to say a single word. Her blood slowly soaking the whole pentagram it slowly lights up releasing a red hue.

" Bless us with your mercy our the only true god and the only way to salvation the almighty demiurge YALDABOATH!!." He yells like a maniac as he raises his blood soaked hands.

  A blood red barrier instantly covers the whole piazza enveloping the whole sky in it's frightening gore.

" Let the slaughter begin." He yells even more crazed than before.

*********back in the tunnel**********

" I Should destroy this before it causes any issues." chiki concludes.

 He suddenly feels ann immense outworldy presence shrouded in an immense bonechilling bloodlust. He quickly jumps back sliding across the tunnels floor, swiftly holding the dagger in a backward grip and placing it infront of him all his senses screaming of danger. The formation immediately grows bigger and bigger swelling in power about to burst.

Different demons start to push theirselves out trying to come out of the formation each emanating immense bloodlust.

" Damn it, it's now or never. If that portal open i won't be able to handle all of them at once." He yells.

 He closes his eyes his magic circuits lighting up once more, he open his eyes it releases a beautiful enchanting red hue. Lightning and fire immediately gathering around him gently dancing on his skin, his scarlet eyes releasing a wisp of lightning. He draw them closer then concentrates them into his dagger.