Elemental Immunity

"The Orc race having a Pure Spirit was surprising enough. I never expected Lord Xilos to obtain the Nether Moon Wheel here..."

"That thing hasn't appeared for over a thousand years, has it? How could it be such a coincidence?"

"A coincidence? What coincidence is there? Something like the Nether Moon Wheel can only appear in the lower levels, and after each use, it returns to the Twilight Abyss and remains dormant for at least three hundred years. Not only is it exceptionally difficult to find, but the price of using it is also exceptionally high. If it weren't for..."

"If it weren't for what?"

As soon as that rather authoritative voice abruptly stopped, the surrounding creatures instantly turned their eyes toward it.

"N-Nothing." After a slight pause, as though sensing someone's gaze, the figure looked around in confusion before continuing.

"Every time the Nether Moon Wheel is used, it consumes an enormous amount of Psionic Energy. Not only that, it also affects the user's maximum Psionic Energy."

"In exchange, the Nether Moon Wheel can heal injuries to a tremendous extent and can even gather shattered souls. However, its ability to collect souls is far weaker than its healing effect, so throughout its long history, almost no one has used it to gather souls."

At that, Wen Ke'er's face curled into a disdainful smile.

"Then compared to the Pure Spirit, isn't this thing far inferior? Why would anyone accept such completely unequal terms? Has that old hen gone mad?"

The Pure Spirit's effects were simple and direct, with no side effects.

Whether in terms of effect or conditions, the Pure Spirit was clearly more valuable.

What was Biers thinking? Why would she offer it as an exchange condition?

Frowning, Wen Ke'er was utterly puzzled.

"What you call valuable means there