As time passed, the Demon Emperor grew somewhat disappointed.
Was finding a genius in illusion arts really so difficult in the vast Primordial World?
They had searched for so long and poured so much effort into it, yet they still had nothing to show for it.
Even the Demon Emperor was about to give up.
Just then, Human Sovereign Fuxi suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "Your Majesty, look! Those people have emerged from the illusion."
"I knew they could do it."
"They already showed great talent for illusion arts before. They simply lacked a good teacher. In the end, they made it out."
Indeed, their method was to create an illusion sufficiently lifelike that anyone who could emerge from it would at least be capable of distinguishing reality from fantasy.
Only such people had any chance of studying illusion arts under the Mirage Dragon.
The Demon Emperor paused in surprise. "So you had already found some promising people. Who are they? What drew your attention to them?"
Human Sovereign Fuxi smiled faintly and pointed at a group of people. "They belong to the Illusion God Race."
"They're a small lineage within the Human Race."
"Their race is quite special. They once produced an exceptionally powerful Quasi-Saint who earned a resounding reputation throughout the Primordial World through illusion formations."
"But the War of Humans and Devils was so fierce that he unexpectedly fell on the battlefield."
"After that, the Illusion God Race vanished without a trace."
Speaking of this stirred a sigh of emotion in him.
The Human Race had paid such a tremendous price to fight the Devil Race back then.
Since this undertaking involved illusion arts, the Human Sovereign had thought of the Illusion God Race of old.
He had traveled throughout the Human Race's lands, searching carefully until he