Chapter 294: Silver Heart Grass

The "treasure" Nash Johnston meant was, of course, spiritual energy. Ever since he slew the Hundred-Year Nether Dragon, he had been searching for the source of the spiritual energy saturating the Nether Dragon Pool. Staring at the serpent-like carcass thicker than a barrel, he knew its mutation had come from absorbing that energy. But what could have released such an astonishing amount of spiritual energy? What had warped this creature and even made the surrounding black rocks hum with power? He...