· Not Many People Are So Easily Fooled

In the sky above Disboard, in a separate space in another dimension, lay the territory of the Phantasma. After the Great War ended, all Phantasma besides Avant Heim had gathered here.

"Is this the place?"

Lu Qiming studied the seemingly ordinary sky before him. White clouds drifted slowly past him, and one or two birds flew by from time to time, only to be frightened away the instant they saw the Flügel's headquarters, Avant Heim.

This utterly unremarkable-looking patch of sky was the entrance to the Phantasma kingdom. At this moment, Lu Qiming's gaze pierced straight through the surface space and crossed into a brand-new dimension as he examined everything inside the Phantasma kingdom.

The Phantasma were also known as a race of apostles to the Old Deus. They possessed endless lifespans. If the races created by the other twelve Old Deus were merely believers, then the Phantasma were more like executors. The number of Phantasma each Old Deus could create was extremely limited. For example, Avant Heim, who carried the kingdom of the Flügel on his back, was the one and only Phantasma created by Artosh, the God of War.

Moreover, unlike other races, the Phantasma could not reproduce. But because they had been infused with vast amounts of Divine Power, all Phantasma possessed abilities beyond imagination, even touching upon [rules]. They could almost be considered incomplete Old Deus.

However, because the Phantasma could only move about in places with large quantities of Elven, they were unable to leave Disboard and head into space. After all, the Elven-scarce environment of the universe was difficult for the Phantasma to adapt to, and even if they did adapt, a large portion of their strength would be restricted.

In Lu Qiming's view, however, this was probably a restriction the Old Deus had