"It's much better now..."
After finishing all this, Oga stared at the only remaining eye of Wen Yu, opened his mouth slowly, saying he didn't know how to save his brothers.
Even though Oga had strong abilities, he didn't have a way to break through the Netherworld. It would require cooperation from both inside and outside—Philip's skill certainly had a time limit, and once that time was up, the near seventy Demon Spirit carbon copies within the Netherworld would regain control of their powers, and defeating the Netherworld with their strength was a simple task.
But neither Oga nor the Demon Spirits knew how long Philip's skill would last.
Maybe it would end in the next second, or maybe Philip's skill could last a lifetime...
Besides that, there was another option.
