Gradually, the entire Boundless Space became filled with blood mist, and the white halo slowly transformed completely into a blood-red one.
At this moment, aside from the Nether Demon Lord, there was not a single living soul left in the entire Boundless Space.
Everyone who had been in Boundless Space before—whether from the Devil Race, the God Realm, or the beast race—had all been used by the Nether Demon Lord as sacrifices in a blood ritual.
Looking at the last remaining patch of white within the white halo in the center, the Nether Demon Lord rapidly approached it.
At the same time, several streams of Dark Primal Qi shot from his hands, winding toward the white halo.
This time, no one emerged to stop the Dark Primal Qi from wrapping around it.
Clearly, White Feather Sword God's consciousness had already been gravely wounded by the Nether Demon Lord.
The Dark Primal Qi released by the Nether Demon Lord easily wrapped around the entire white halo.
After binding the white halo, the Nether Demon Lord pulled hard, trying to drag it over.
But to his surprise, he failed to move it.
"Hmm? It's still struggling on the verge of death?"
The Nether Demon Lord furrowed his brows. Then even more black vines spiraled out, winding toward the white halo.
This time, the entire white halo was almost completely enveloped by the black vines.
Then the Nether Demon Lord pulled again, and the white halo was dragged directly in front of him.
Clearly, the white halo no longer had any power to resist.
"Huh? There's actually an aura from the Human Realm on this?"
When the white halo drew near him, the Nether Demon Lord cried out in surprise.
"Looks like it must have been sealed in the Human Realm all this