Gabriel couldn't help but sigh. The ancient battlefield was a treasure trove. Not only did it have the Blood drop of a true god left behind, but it also had another secret which was the reason he actually came here.
Unfortunately, thanks to the Nether Realm's limitations and restrictions on his recovery, it seemed almost impossible for him to reach his destination.
"Looks like I can only stop here... And collect the rewards."
He stood up, patting his clothes. He could already see the shadows of some battleships in the distance.
Just as he had expected, they were already here, almost catching up to him.
Gabriel's face didn't show even a single ripple of emotions, as if he had already expected that.
He glanced at the silver eyed Undead next to him, who he had already given a name.
