As dreadful waves surged in through that crevice, the entire place started trembling intensely.
A sizzling sound could be heard as the seawater flowed down into the magma. Steam rose into the sky and filled the surroundings.
An ancient ship braved the wind and billows as it boldly broke through the crevice. It rushed toward everyone.
There was a graceful, long and black-haired woman on the front of this ship. Her ice-cold face, which had a morbid-like pale color, was expressionless.
Did the man covered in blood recognize the Netherworld Ship?
He obviously recognized it and when he saw that ice-cold Netherworld woman, all the hair on his body stood on its end.
"Netherworld woman? All of us minded our own business all along. Why did you barge into my domain?"
