"Can't control it?"
Eternal Elder Xie Yan was stunned when he heard this. He looked twice at the stone seat covered in rune imprints, a strange expression showing in his eyes.
It was not only Xie Yan. The other Eternal Elders present all wore peculiar expressions. Some looked gloomy, some astonished, and some troubled.
As Eternal Elders of the Council of Elders, their status within the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace was second only to the Palace Master and the Saint Elders. Naturally, they knew many of the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace's secrets.
They had naturally recognized the origin of this Stone Throne. It was the throne personally forged by the Holy Lord one hundred thousand years ago.
It belonged to the Holy Lord!
Over the past one hundred thousand years, the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace had drifted from place to place, hiding everywhere. Even so, the ancestors of the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace had never allowed this Stone Throne to be lost.
But strangely enough...
Back then, the Stone Throne had shone brilliantly in the Holy Lord's hands, becoming a Divine Weapon that shook the world. Yet in their hands, it was like scrap iron.
It was nothing more than an ordinary stone—ordinary beyond compare.
After Nine Underworlds City was established, the Stone Throne gradually fell into slumber and stopped responding to any Nine Underworlds Demon Palace martial artist's attempts to communicate with it.
As time passed, the martial artists of the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace placed it in the treasury of Nine Underworlds City and stopped managing it.
But as Eternal Elders, they naturally had the qualifications to enter the treasury, and they had naturally seen the Stone Throne.
As for this supreme treasure left behind by the Holy Lord one hundred thousand years ago, every Eternal Elder had