"Could the Soul Recall talent summon back the souls of the dead from the Blood Sea?"
The Game Helmet's original body was a monster from the Blood Sea combined with the will of Xinhu Blood City. Taking the monster's abilities into account, Gao Ming naturally deduced what Soul Recall did.
The ghost gate before him seemed like a mirror that reflected every kind of suffering and despair. Gao Ming gazed at his reflection on the Blood Sea, and a voice brutally crushed every memory in his mind—jump in!
It was as if a million dead souls were shouting at once. Countless arms seemed to lurk beneath the boundless, blood-red sea, reaching upward to drag Gao Ming through the ghost gate.
"So this is the Blood Sea?"
The Deep World consisted of three parts: black fog that never dispersed, an endless Blood Sea, and land formed from the accumulated despair and forgotten memories of the human world.
Compared with the black fog and the land, the Blood Sea was the most dangerous. The memories passed down through the Hanhai Blood City Ghost Markings contained very little information about it. This was not because the previous Lord of Hanhai had deliberately concealed anything, but because even he had been unwilling to approach that region lightly.
The voices urging Gao Ming to jump grew louder and louder. In his eyes, waves gradually rose across the calm sea. The faces of the dead flashed through the surging tides, and the spray was almost splashing onto him.
The system trapped between his ten fingers struggled in agony, constantly warning Gao Ming. But beyond issuing warnings, it could do nothing to him. To protect the players using the Game Helmet, its creator had imposed a great many restrictions on the monster. The two sides had never