Most importantly, he had actually managed to influence the leader of the Spirit Race.
Although circumstances had forced this leader to choose him, leaving him no other option.
Still, he represented the Spirit Race.
Though they had declined, they remained a major power in the Primordial World.
One leader stepped forward. "Hmph, the Void Order preaches the destruction of the world. If the void is the end of everything, then what are we? Does our existence have no meaning? This order is deeply insidious. I advise everyone to be cautious."
He was Elder Xinsheng of the Wood Spirit Race, one of its few remaining pillars.
His words still carried a certain weight.
Void Spirit smiled faintly. "I know the Void Order's faith isn't particularly appealing, but its cultivation arts offer enormous benefits to us."
"The Spirit-Eating Art, for one, allows us to perfectly devour other living beings' cultivation and make it our own, without any side effects."
"I've already tried it. The entire Dark Elf Race has now grown hundreds of times stronger. It's truly terrifying."
His words shocked everyone. They had never imagined that Void Spirit had already embraced the Void Order's cultivation arts. That was far too reckless.
After all, he was the patriarch of the Spirit Race. How could he so readily collude with another religious order?
But what was done was done. They could hardly condemn him too harshly.
Besides, what he described sounded immensely tempting.
For powerful figures like them, increasing their strength a hundredfold was practically impossible.
At least, it was impossible to accomplish in a short time.
How had this fellow managed it?
Then they recalled what he had just said.
The Void Order's cultivation arts could devour another's cultivation and turn it into their own.
One of the leaders looked at him