Upon hearing this, the Netherworld God's face stiffened immediately. Hoffman's strength was formidable, so the Netherworld God had no intention of letting him make the first move. Instantly, with hands forming seals, the Netherworld River emerged from the void once again, its raging waves devouring Hoffman.
However, this time, unlike his subordinates like the soldier Tukov, Hoffman did not appear helpless upon entering the water.
Even within the torrents of the Netherworld River, Hoffman's power remained largely unaffected.
Relying solely on brute strength, he resolved the pulling of surrounding spirits.
At the same time, the crimson Divine Power within Hoffman finally overflowed. Once this Divine Power emerged on the surface, it ignited into fierce flames, showing no signs of extinguishing even under the suppression of the Netherworld River.
