Chapter 450: Refining a Myriad of Spirits_1

The Demon King waved his hand grandly, and more than thirty storage bags opened, spilling out a vast amount of spirit stones and heavenly treasures, forming a veritable mountain of spirit stones.

This scene naturally shocked everyone present—isn't the Grand Elder too wealthy? Even the entire Monster Beast Clan's foundations couldn't match this.

Top-grade spirit stones were exceedingly rare—in the Demon Beast Secret Realm, only Quasi-Saints and stronger beings received a single top-grade spirit stone per year.

And the Grand Elder—he must have at least tens of thousands of spirit stones, right? The Grand Elder himself gets only three spirit stones a year, and even saving up for a thousand years wouldn't amass this amount.

Clearly, this was the Grand Elder monopolizing the Monster Beast Clan's spirit stones for himself, the very idea was infuriating—these should belong to everyone.