If one looked closely, one could still see the Nether Demon Lord's hand trembling slightly.
It seemed that completely taking control of Boundless Space was not as easy as the Nether Demon Lord had imagined.
Even so, under the Nether Demon Lord's control, Boundless Space continued shrinking step by step according to his will.
Clearly, within Boundless Space, White Feather Sword God's consciousness had already become completely powerless to resist the Nether Demon Lord's erosive control.
However, even though the entire light ring had already turned completely blood-red, a trace of white light still flashed across it from time to time.
This showed that White Feather Sword God's consciousness within the white light ring had not been completely snuffed out.
In the Nether Demon Lord's eyes, this was nothing more than a dying struggle, incapable of causing him the slightest obstruction.
The facts proved him right. Before long, as Boundless Space was compressed further, the trace of white light that had occasionally flickered moments ago no longer appeared.
Several days later, the Nether Demon Lord looked at the transparent black sphere that had appeared in his hands, a sphere that could barely be held between two arms, and felt immensely satisfied.
This light sphere was now the smallest state into which he could compress all of Boundless Space.
During the compression process, he had not only sensed the information White Feather Sword God had left behind within it.
He had also learned that White Feather Sword God had used Boundless Space to imprison the Nether Demon Eye.
More importantly, he had learned the location where Boundless Space had previously been situated.
In other words, he now knew the Human Realm's exact location.
"Nether Demon Eye." The Nether Demon Lord stared at the black light sphere in his hand and muttered