章 1591: Deciphering the Demonic Voice!

In a private chamber on the top floor of the Hall of Heroes…

A giant timer had been hung up. The number indicated that Nikai had been imprisoned in the undersea demon palace for nine hours and seventeen minutes. As the numbers increased, Nikai's situation grew more and more dangerous.

New warriors were constantly rushing into the private room. The workers handed them earphones and record crystals, and then the warriors with high levels of Demon Blood sat around the room, closing their eyes or spinning pencils around in their hands. There were some people who even laid down on sofas, relaxing their bodies completely and looking up at the ceiling.

When Xia Fan entered the private chamber, Calvinson immediately waved him over and personally gave him a crystal and earphones.

"You're a talent only seen every fifty years, possessing six-star potential and the highest tier of Demon Blood. In this emergency, I hope that you can help us out," Calvinson told him.