The group hurriedly drank Miyamoto Musashi's potion, wanting to rush towards Hell's Gate.
Yet the Spirit Demon still stood in place, staring intently at Huang Yi, fists clenched, veins bulging.
He hadn't yet shown his true strength, hadn't had a chance to formally confront Huang Yi, and simply leaving like this was truly unwilling.
Miyamoto Musashi patted the Spirit Demon's shoulder, saying, "Hold on a bit longer! We can't stay here, or we'll all be poisoned to death! The God of Slaughter and the Second World will die together, no need to waste time with him."
"Indeed! Besides, their reinforcements are here!" T.N.T suddenly pointed to the black ocean at the foot of the mountain.
The group turned their heads to look, seeing a ship rapidly braving the waves within the black ocean at the mountain's foot—it was none other than the Thunder God's Ancient Godship!
The Spirit Demon gritted his teeth, shot a glance at Huang Yi, then beckoned with his hand.
