As soon as the Spirit Scepter showed up, the Netherspirit elders looked extremely unhappy.

WHOOSH!

The Nether River, which had long been silent, suddenly started surging, as if a force was recovering quickly at the bottom of the river!

All the Netherspirits who were floating next to the Nether River or were in the Realm of Dark Souls sensed it.

The eyes of countless people were fixed on the Nether River as they wore complicated expressions.

Only Grand Monarch Soul Slayer’s face was calm, and his eyes were unruffled.

It was as if he had long since known this would happen.

“It’s the power of the Spirit Scepter!” the dim eyes of the elder who had spoken to Nie Tian lit up as he snapped at Nie Tian. “The scepter was left behind by Grand Monarch Heavenly Spirit. It was...