"What's that?"
Everyone gaped in astonishment, staring at the Hell's Gate descending from the sky.
Seen on the Hell's Gate, the green flames shimmered, crashing down fiercely.
In the next moment, Fang Yu, standing in front of the Hell's Gate, his body ignited, resonating with the Hell's Gate.
The crowd panicked, wanting to flee the area, but soon the Hell's Gate silently opened...
"Buzz!!"
A terrifying wave emanated from the Hell's Gate, wiping out the ships charging towards Fang Yu, like an eraser.
After being wiped out, countless souls rose up, floating in the air.
These were the souls of the erased Blue Star Navigators, along with the crew, numbering nearly ten thousand.
They stared wide-eyed, bewildered, looking around, mouths agape, trying to speak, but no sound emerged.
The next moment, countless ghosts stretched out hands from the Hell's Gate, greedily dragging these souls into hell.
As each one is dragged in, the ghostly heads on the Hell's Gate contorted further.
