Chapter 233 Submit Or Die?

Under the escort of the patrol team, Jack staggered towards the black hell.
The warmth from Demeter's nectar of Gods had all but faded. His hands and legs were getting stiff from the cold. His eyes were fixated on the approaching black hell and his spirit was ready for the fight ahead "Survive... since someone managed to escape ten years ago, why can't I do it ten years later?"
"Mom, Amber, Brent, Mr. Ward, wait for me, I'm coming home!"
"Madam Hughes, Quinns, your schemes will come to naught....