"Sorry, we still couldn't hold off the Divine King for even three breaths of time." The man held up the Blazing Heaven Covering Seven Rings that had been pierced through and smiled bitterly.
"Ajax..." Xue Dili looked at the man in front of him.
"No, we haven't exerted our final strength yet..." Hector came to Xue Dili's side and pointed to the Nether River below, "This is the Netherworld, we, the dead, can crawl out of the Nether River at any time!"
"Hector..."
"Odysseus..."
Every hero resisted the pull and erosion of the resentful souls in the Nether River, standing up by sheer will.
Not only the twenty heroes who came to the Netherworld, but also the six who fell to the Sea Sirens, the three who died at the hands of the Scylla Sea Monster, and the two laid to rest by thunder and storm in the Aegean Sea.
They all crawled out of the Nether River.
The thirty-one heroes of the Celestial Thunder, all gathered except for Achilles.
