The tsunami of the netherworld behind them was still surging forward.
If they didn’t seize the time to reach the top of the mountain, there was still a possibility of being swept back.
Several dozen breaths later.
They finally reached the top of the mountain, and an extremely deep scar was very obvious.
That meant that the tsunami of the Netherworld had reached this place at its highest.
“Phew!”The Saint of Thieves and the others let out a long sigh of relief. They sat on the mountain of corpses, exhausted, and looked at the Roaring Tsunami of the netherworld.
Boom --
The tsunami of the Netherworld, which was a thousand feet tall, crashed into the mountain of corpses, emitting a roar that shook the heaven and earth.
The mountain of corpses shook violently. Everyone held on to what they could hold on to so that they would not fall into the water of the netherworld.
After a few shocks, the water level of the river of Styx tsunami slowly rose, barely stabilizing.
