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Above the Netherworld Prison, a void area.

The elder ape above the Realm God Card furrowed its brow as it scrutinized the surrounding area, its calm and wise Demon Pupils flickering with Ice Blue divine light.

Its Divine Consciousness, like a ghostly lightning bolt tinged with icy coldness, attempted to decipher the suddenly emerged spatial rifts.

Suddenly, it felt the constraining power of the Supreme Great Tao!

Within the Netherworld Realm, there seemed to be a vague and enormous Ancient Will that had been disturbed due to the repeated tearing of spatial rifts and freezing of time and space by It.

In the land of void where not even dust remained, the fundamental laws of the Netherworld Realm formed patterns that only the elder ape could perceive.

This caused the elder ape's brow to tighten even more, and it couldn't help but snort coldly, "That boy's soul might be related to this world, but he was not born here originally."