With a slight shift of thought, the Soul Devourer Sphere appeared in front of Sterl, quietly hovering in mid-air.
Wood immediately adopted a calm demeanor, his gaze directed downward with no signs of curiosity or intent to invade, his posture conveying indifference and respect. He dared not make any moves that might be considered disrespectful.
Sterl, however, paid no attention to these formalities. A treasure only needs to be hidden in the hands of the weak; in the hands of the strong, it is a natural right to display it.
Moreover, he was now the War Demon Nightmare Overlord. Even if he possessed world-shaking treasures, it was perfectly justified—no one would be surprised or covet what was his.
Compared to the Soul Devourer Sphere from before, the orb now shimmered with a faint, eerie purple glow, resembling the primordial purple mist that appeared at the birth of the world—breathtakingly mesmerizing.
