What exactly was affecting him?
Suddenly, he slapped his forehead. "Damn, I've got it!"
He looked at his aged, feeble body.
He had clearly unleashed such tremendous power, yet his body showed no sign of recovering.
Obviously, this was not actually his body.
It was merely a cage that locked him in.
Having identified his target, the Demon Emperor no longer held back.
He gathered a surge of power throughout his body.
There was a loud bang.
The aged body instantly exploded into fragments.
Soon, the entire space began to crumble, bit by bit.
Watching this, Demon Emperor Daochen knew his gamble had paid off.
Before long, the Demon Emperor returned to his original appearance. He looked at the Mirage Dragon beside him, who was gloating over his misfortune.
"Hmph, you rascal. How long was I trapped in the illusion?"
The Mirage Dragon thought for a moment. "About three days! Not very long."
Demon Emperor Daochen looked around. "Have the illusions trapping the other living beings been dispelled?"
The entire Human Race of the Primordial World had been trapped in illusions. If anything unexpected happened at a time like this, they would bear the weight of a terrible sin.
The Mirage Dragon nodded. "Rest assured, Your Majesty. I've kept that in mind all along."
"I've already gotten those humans settled. Now, only these few are still inside their illusions."
At that moment, Demon Emperor Daochen turned toward Human Sovereign Fuxi beside him.
"Hurry up and dispel his illusion! Why did you have to trap the two of us in illusions too?"
The Mirage Dragon scratched his head, looking puzzled. "Your Majesty, there's something I have to ask you."
"By all rights, you aren't particularly adept at illusion techniques, nor are you familiar with creating illusions. So why can you pass