Demon Emperor Daochen had remained stationed in the Primordial World all along. Although he had heard plenty of legends about Heavenly Dao-Class Weapons, he had never imagined their influence would be so great.
To protect the Primordial World, Human Sovereign Fuxi had established tens of thousands of outposts around it, all to pinpoint the enemy's location at the earliest possible moment.
These outposts had no real combat capability. There were still relatively few powerhouses in the Primordial World, leaving them little capacity to wage war at a distance.
Their main purpose was reconnaissance. Some also served to keep out those with weaker minds who knew nothing of illusion arts or formations.
Most of these outposts consisted of individual illusion formations. They had practically merged into Chaos itself, scattered as densely as stars, enclosing the entire Primordial World in a tight ring.
Anyone wishing to harm the Primordial World first had to find a way through the illusion formations.
Not long after these illusion formations were completed, a group of powerhouses came sneaking to their doorstep.
The visitors this time were none other than two Void Overlords.
They were also contestants.
And their rankings were quite high: one was number twelve, the other number fifteen.
"This Primordial World is interesting. They've even brought Ancient Tiger and the Lord of Darkness under their command."
"But they'll never imagine our strength could have grown this much."
The two had come prepared, with a vast Void Army behind them.
These Void Overlords were legendary figures, when it came down to it.
They had originally set out for the Primordial World, intending to destroy it.
That would avenge their grievances. But before they could reach the Primordial World, they ran into countless troops of the Black-Robed Army.
That put them in a very awkward position.