505, Passing through Hell

Either push the door open and walk into Hell's Gate,

or tear the door down.

This was something Du Wei couldn't do.

Yet, the reason why the Evil Spirit Du Wei dared to say so

was because it didn't think that Hell's Gate posed much of a threat, and it truly could dismantle the door into parts.

The danger lies in what comes after pushing the door open.

Not right now.

But Hell's Gate didn't give any indication whatsoever.

It was still resisting fiercely.

Evil Spirit Du Wei took a deep breath and withdrew his right hand that had been pressing on the door.

Its pupils contracted.

The whole door to Hell's Gate began to levitate, as if a pair of invisible hands firmly grasped it.

Creak…

Creak…

Hell's Gate emitted a sound of being unable to bear the load, and cracks appeared on its surface, with many pieces of wood breaking off and scattering.

The tightly closed door was forcibly pried open to reveal a gap.

Seeing this, the Evil Spirit Du Wei reached out to grab it.

Eeek…