575 A Forceful Push! A Desperate Plan!

Meanwhile, at a mountain ridge in the Underworld.

Thousands and thousands of specters crawled all over on the ridge—there were Skeletons, Hellhounds, Zombies and various other kinds of unique specter-type monsters. At the same time, there were also countless Skeletal Dragons and Vampires swirling continuously into the caves in the Specter Gathering Ground below the gloomy sky. Looking from afar, it felt as though there was an enormous ominous cyclone penetrating the ridge!

Ever since the two Liches had been lured away and killed from the Specter Gathering Ground, the specters had been kicking up an uproar over several intruders who stepped into the Gathering Ground.

Countless specters had been flocking non-stop towards the invading human teams, like a huge black meat grinder; it was as though they were to crush anyone who dared intrude their turf into millions of pieces.

"Keep up the pace!"