The number seven Great Lord of the Abyss Everardo watched the enormous Galaxy Spirit Crystals pass across the Nether River and successfully take away the scattered truths of the dead souls. He was shocked witless.
The purple lights were like fragmented stars that fell like rain into the Galaxy Spirit Crystals.
He could see that the hidden secrets temporarily imprinting themselves onto the Galaxy Spirit Crystals.
"Dead souls, dead souls..."
Everardo thought for a moment. Then his eyes lit up as though he suddenly understood.
"It is not Lawton and the others, it is that foreign Abyss Devil. Other than the Monarch, only they can merge the dead souls’ power!"