Everyone was surprised when they heard Nash''s voice.


    An illusory pearl the size of a fist levitated in the air on the ninth floor of the Chaos Tower.


    Ditto spoke up, "The Chaos Pearl used to be here, but my master''s disciple has stolen the actual pearl. Now, only the pearl''s spirit remains!"N?velDrama.Org owns all content.


    Nash gave Ditto an odd look. "Is that why you only have a soul?"


    That stunned Ditto, and she turned to gaze at Nash as she asked, "What do you mean?"


    The corner of Nash''s lips curved upward slightly. "Aren''t you the Chaos Pearl?"


    A confused look slowly appeared in Ditto''s eyes, and she said hesitantly, "I... I don''t think so?"


    Nash did not dare confirm anything either. He smiled ruefully as he said, "Don''t think about it if you can''t recall anything. The truth will reveal itself one day!"


    Ditto jiggled up and down slightly as she said, "Drip a drop of your blood into the Chaos Pearl''s spirit!"


    Nash bit on his finger and drew blood. He ced a single drop of blood within the floating Chaos Pearl''s spirit.


    The Chaos Pearl shivered slightly, and the Chaos Tower shook as well.


    Seven beams of light erupted from the tower. Eric''s spiritual connection to the soul tower was severed.


    The worn-down nine-story tower slowly restored itself as the light shone upon it. The rooms inside the tower were undergoing massive changes as well. Initially, all the rooms within the Chaos Tower had looked like a junk pile. Now, each floor automatically generated a space filled with an abundance of spiritual energy.


    The pearly white spiritual energy looked like the clouds of fog created using dry ice.


    A stone door suddenly appeared in front of Nash.


    Ditto said nervously, "Try and see if you can open the treasure trove!"


    There was a palm imprint on the stone door, and Nash ced his hand on it. He pushed the door hard, but it did not budge.


    Nash gritted his teeth, and a golden light emanated from his body as he gathered all histe-stage Profound Oriental Realm energy as well as his physical energy to push the door." Yet, the door seemed to have taken root. It did not budge the slightest.


    Ditto said resignedly, "Looks like you haven''t achieved the necessary skills yet... Perhaps you can try again once you''ve achieved the Earthly Immortal Realm!"


    Nashughed soundlessly. "How long would that take?"


    If it were not for the nine steps, it would have taken him several dozen years to achievete-stage Profound Oriental Realm.


    There was still the Divine Sojourn Realm and the Nine Stages of Tribtion, which meant there were another 13 realms to go. How could he have enough spiritual energy to support himself through all that?


    Ditto seemed to have read Nash''s


    mind. She smiled as she said, "There''s more spiritual energy within the Chaos Tower than there is in the entire universe. You won''t have to worry about running out of spiritual energy!"


    "Besides, the weapons in my master''s treasure trove are, at the very least, high-quality weapons. You might not even be able to handle them!


    "As for the herbs, they''re all extremely precious herbs that contain the Power of Law. Your body''s current condition wouldn''t be able to handle it!" Nash''s eyes nearly fell out of their sockets as he listened to Ditto speak.


    The worst-quality ones were still high-quality weapons... Did that not mean these weapons were all more powerful than divine weapons?


    "I''m going back to my nap!" Ditto yawned. "The secret realm is going to close soon. You should hurry and do what it is you need to do!" Nash walked out of the Chaos Tower.


    He had heard the conversation that had taken ce just now.


    Bristol had formed a team of his own with some other Eastern camps.


    Before entering the secret realm, he had no other choice but to watch as Bristol abused his power. Now that he had achieved thete stage of the Profound Oriental Realm, hecould fight back against Bristol.


    It was time to avenge the 136 innocent lives that had been lost.


    "Greetings, Mr. Calcraft!"


    Everyone pped their hands together in greeting.


    Dante nced at Nash and realized he could no longer tell what level of cultivation Nash had achieved.