At last, it transformed into a large banner. On it, ancient characters formed the word "Nether," and it contained an indescribable aura.
"Go!" A faint smile appeared on Wang Xiu's face as he waved the great banner, sweeping up the remnants of starlight. "I'll take you home!"
…
With his movements, faint, ethereal whispers emerged from the vortex in the depths of the void, like a close relative whispering in one's ear, exceptionally gentle.
All the Heroic Spirits froze. They slowly raised their heads, their gazes gradually shifting to Wang Xiu atop the God Summoning Platform. Their vacant eyes began to shimmer with light.
The next moment, all the Heroic Spirits burst into golden flames. One after another, their spiritual bodies soared into the sky, converging into the massive vortex. The vortex itself began to glow, becoming supremely dazzling until the area blazed like a fierce sun.
BOOM!
