This was the first entrance and exit to and from the underworld. Everyone who wanted to get in or out would show up here. Only when someone made it through the door could they actually enter the underworld. With the exception of the deceased, gaining entrance was nearly impossible. Living beings, ghost wizards and the other bizarre saints weren't able to go into the underworld easily.
"Stop here, you living creature!" Haem called. "This is the territory of the dead!"
Lynn kept walking forward. A giant steel fork pierced the ground in front of him. Lynn's body dodged it like a phantom, and the black ripples of power that emanated from the steel fork were warded off by his cape.
The Goat Devil Haem stared at Lynn with ruthless eyes full of greed. He could feel that Lynn wasn't a normal saint, but this was the underworld, and Haem was its mighty guard. He didn't need to be afraid of anyone.
