Overhead, there was the endless lava ocean, and underneath, there was the endless black morass. One was burning hot; the other was icy cold.
This was the dangerous Flame Ice region. At this moment, it had become the craziest of battlefields where numerous universe supreme beings of exalted ranks were using their supreme true treasures and thinking of all ways possible to stop that Boat of Mausoleum. Yet the Boat of Mausoleum continued to advance at high speed. Fortunately, the numerous universe supreme beings were capable of easily accelerating to a speed that exceeded 100 times the speed of light. Therefore, they were able to catch up far enough to hover around its surroundings.
"No need to talk about seizing it. We cannot even stop it."
"What should we do if we cannot stop it? Does it mean the three of us shall just have to follow it like that, so wherever the Boat of Mausoleum goes, we follow?"