Even though they screamed in agony and struggled without pause, they could at least survive in there for a long time.
No wonder this place was called the most terrifying hell. What Ye Chen had seen was only the tip of the iceberg, yet it was enough to make his blood run cold.
Ye Chen watched in silence, his emotions churning so violently that he could not calm down. As it happened, Magellan was going through something rather similar.
Magellan's stomach was churning too. His bowels roiled, waste surged through him, and his entire body worked at a frantic pace.
A large red cloth covered Magellan's office chair, but the choking stench still found its way out.
The two guards beside him wrinkled their noses and kept backing away. It was simply too foul.
And the smell was not the worst of it. Magellan's bowels made a tremendous racket—gurgling, splattering, and rumbling so loudly that their ears rang. It was both torturous and deeply unpleasant to witness.
Magellan spent more than half of each day on the toilet. For him, it was a great pleasure. For the guards, it was sheer misery.
"Chief Warden Magellan, aren't you done yet?" The two guards stamped their feet in impatience.
"Pfft, pfft, pfft..."
The piercing noises went on and on. After what felt like an eternity, Magellan let out a comfortable sigh and asked, "How is Ye Chen? Has the inspection finished?"
"Warden Magellan, Ye Chen isn't the only one here now. Another major figure has arrived. Gecko Moria was brought in just now, escorted by Vice Admirals Chaton and Momousagi from Headquarters. They've already entered Impel Down, and Chief Warden Shiryu has gone to receive them in your place. As for Ye Chen, he's waiting by the Blood Pool."
"The Blood Pool?