Just as the eight Spirit Realm Envoys were filled with doubt, figures suddenly appeared one after another in the main hall.
The instant they saw the newcomers clearly, the air throughout the entire hall seemed to freeze solid.
"How is this possible? Who exactly are you people?"
The eight Spirit Realm Envoys stared wide-eyed, their faces full of disbelief.
In their eyes, these eight people not only looked exactly like them, but even their auras were utterly identical.
Suddenly, they seemed to realize something and, as if by prior agreement, all turned to look at Nether River, who wore a sly grin.
Could he be the same as them? Was he not the real Nether River either?
Nether River suddenly burst into laughter, and his aura abruptly changed, no longer carrying its previous icy chill.
"Master, what do you think? My imitation was decent, wasn't it? They still haven't seen through it."
Chen Ze smiled and nodded. "You imitated them perfectly. Even I nearly couldn't tell the real from the fake."
Upon hearing this, the eight Spirit Realm Envoys turned deathly pale. Killing the heart before killing the man was nothing more than this.
They finally understood that the Nether River before them was not the real Nether River at all.
What was even more terrifying was that these people could casually create replacements identical to them.
What did that mean?
It meant that every envoy sent by the Spirit Realm could be silently replaced.
"What exactly do you want?"
The eight Spirit Realm Envoys' eyes were filled with terror.
Yet Chen Ze did not give them the answers they wanted. Instead, he said lightly, "Take them away. From today onward, you are them.
Once you capture all the remaining Spirit Realm Envoys, you will go to the Spirit Realm