The Underworld, it is the Underworld. The aura of the Underworld is very similar to that of Hell, yet there is a certain degree of difference. If the dark energy of Hell is purely destructive, then the aura of the Underworld is unspeakably wicked. If Qi Yue had to choose, he would rather battle Hell; the gray airflow gave him an incredibly uncomfortable feeling.
Satan's icy voice sounded, "Surprised, aren't you? Qi Yue, you should feel proud. To deal with you, I even summoned Hades. For you all, this can be considered a form of honor."
The alliance between Hell and the Underworld was indeed something Qi Yue hadn't anticipated before. But now that the enemies had revealed themselves, there was no other choice. Fight—it all ends in battle.
