The So-Called Illusory Realm

Chen Ze looked at the emotional Mysterious Old Man and could not help feeling a trace of sympathy for him, but it was only sympathy.

If possible, he would never pass up the chance to kill the old man.

After pondering for a moment, he spoke toward the void. "Tower Spirit, what exactly should we do next? Are there any other challenges or tasks waiting for us?"

The Tower Spirit fell silent for a while before saying, "The trial on this level has indeed not ended. Next, you will enter an illusory realm.

There, you will face illusions born from the deepest desires and fears in your hearts.

Only by bravely confronting them and overcoming your own obsessions can you find the path out of the illusory realm.

And throughout this process, your courage and true heart will be put to an immense test."

Chen Ze took a deep breath. An illusory realm?

An illusory realm was good!

He had the Heavenly Eye. Before the Heavenly Eye, every illusion was empty falsehood.

It seemed the Mysterious Old Man was about to be disappointed again.

The corners of Chen Ze's lips rose slightly, revealing a confident smile. "Tower Spirit, thank you for the warning. I am willing to accept the trial."

The Tower Spirit's voice carried a hint of mysterious charm. "Do not become confident too soon. This illusory realm is no ordinary one. The illusions within arise from the deepest parts of your hearts, and their complexity and treachery far exceed your imagination."

Chen Ze's heart tightened. Could it be that the Tower Spirit already knew he possessed the Heavenly Eye?

When passing the tower's trials before, he had indeed displayed the Heavenly Eye's abilities.

Yet the resolve in his eyes did not diminish. He replied, "Even so, I will