Chaos Heaven and the Human Sovereign discussed the matter together, studying the formation load of the Battle Armor.
Meanwhile, within the Primordial World's origin.
Demon Emperor Daochen had endured countless journeys through illusions, suffering the torment of Illusion Arts again and again.
His mind had been honed until it grew numb.
His will could be said to have gradually reached its peak.
But to attain the ultimate pinnacle of will, he still needed to work harder.
He had passed through every illusion trial, and their effects on him had gradually faded.
He discovered that his will still had not reached its limit.
He knew the most fundamental reason was that, deep in his subconscious, he believed all of this was fake.
After all, he had personally laid out these illusions. Although they could produce the effects he wanted,
their usefulness was ultimately limited.
Demon Emperor Daochen woke at once and casually crushed all the illusion formations.
These illusions were child's play to him now.
They were essentially useless.
"There is an Illusory Forest within the chaos. Perhaps only an unknown place like that can put me under real pressure."
He sighed softly. In the end, he was simply too powerful, and his understanding of Illusion Arts was too profound for these illusions to temper his will any longer.
Only the unknown-illusions he had never experienced-could truly harm him, and only the unknown could temper his will.
The Demon Emperor silently left the realm of origin.
He did not alert anyone else in the Primordial World.
Instead, he slipped directly out of the Primordial World.
No one noticed the formation loosening.
This was what made the Demon Emperor so terrifying.
The entire Primordial World supposedly would not let even a grain of sand slip inside, but before the Demon Emperor, that