James knew that Marcello would certainly have a way around things, and he was right. After receiving the priceless Netherpearl of the Demonic Race, he left Bane City.

Now, he needed to head to the Sealed Realms immediately and secure sufficient food supplies so that the humans on Earth can survive.

He entered a pristine forest nearby Mount Bane and stood on a tree a hundred meters high, gazing at the sky.

The fissure in the sky was still there.

James knew that this was the passage to the Sealed Realms. Once he passed through the fissure, he would enter the Sealed Realms.

“I wonder what the Sealed Realms would look like.”

He was intrigued.

Holding the Netherpearl in his hand, he summoned Demonic Energy and imbued them within the pearl. At that moment, the pearl turned black, and he could feel a sense of connection with it.

The Netherpearl was like a high-end mobile gadget, on which he could see many functions. There was also random information recorded inside the pearl.