There were no woods in sight.

Rather, it was more accurate to say that there weren’t many trees left in sight.

All that remained in sight were massive plots of lands that were obviously construction sites.

Works had been halted for today. However, the scaffolding and machinery and tools on site, and even the towering cranes with their arms looming over them gave them an insight as to the buzz of construction works that would be carried out on a regular day in Hell.

Is this Hell?

Is this truly the new Hell? An underworld that had barely turned one year old?!

Liu Yu was seriously taken aback. The immense shock to his heart was borne out of a trifecta of visual, mental and emotional blows all at the same time. The devastation of such a bombardment blew away all measures of common sense in his mind, leaving a numbing buzz in its wake. A split second later, he was overwhelmed with the tsunami of shock that surged from the depths of his heart.

This was because he saw Hell’s Gate. Logically speaking, Hell’s Gate would be the only building in Hell right now. This was the default start-up mechanic, and Hell would be considered to have done fairly well if they could even maintain the order around it and keep out any unwanted Yin spirits. But now…

There was hardly any evidence of an uprising at all! The only thing he saw was rows after rows of Death Inquisitors sitting in their posts with a still, solemn expression.

Furthermore, Hell’s Gate wasn’t the only building that was standing in sight. He could tell that a snow-white...