"One could even call the Gates of Hell royalty, noble or sacred, governing, and maintaining the world peace from the shadows." Squirrel continued with a frightened look in his face.
"But, those terms only belonged to the eight gates."
"In fact, until recently there were only eight gates, with each organization supported by several mythically powerful grand elders."
"The ninth gate only fought its way into existence in the last ten years. But it was already on a completely different level."
"Their power and strength were so tremendous that others couldn't ignore them and they emerged as the ninth gate of hell, against all odds."
Su Lin nodded. She could vaguely understand what Squirrel was narrating and the power of the Ninth gate.
If that organization was not enough then others wouldn't have acknowledged them.
"But, such power and strength came at a price."
