"Sounds good..."
Hearing Lin Yuan's words, even Da Ming was somewhat tempted.
From the moment he sacrificed himself to Tang San thirty thousand years ago, he had told Tang San that they had lived long enough, and that the world had gradually become somewhat boring to them.
Although those words had been meant to comfort Tang San, he truly did harbor such thoughts to some extent.
"No, that's not right! This is fake!"
At that thought, Da Ming suddenly awoke from his immersion.
At some unknown point, the world around him had become filled with intersecting black-and-white geometric patterns.
Crack!
The instant he realized it, his mental power erupted violently. The entire black-and-white world shattered in response, and Lin Yuan's voice reached his ears:
"As expected of the Azure Emperor."
A trace of admiration flashed through Lin Yuan's eyes.
"Were you planning to pull me into your Mental Domain just now?"
Da Ming watched Lin Yuan warily.
This Mental Domain was simply too terrifying. Not only could those with weak mental power not escape it, but even opponents whose mental power far surpassed Lin Yuan's could be made to fall into it, so long as Lin Yuan found the weakest point in their hearts.
"The world is so vast, and you're so tired. You constantly worry about Soul Beasts, just like Tai Emperor. Wouldn't it be better to enter a perfect illusory reality?"
Da Ming blurted out, "But it's still an illusion in the end."
"But it's still an illusion in the end."
"Exactly. What a pity it's still an illusion." Lin Yuan looked at Er Ming, who was unable to pull himself free from Apocalypse, and recalled a sentence he had seen in a comment section in his previous life:
"But what's wrong with an illusory world?"
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