"I didn't make an exception and promote "Him" to be my Supreme Lord Reserve Army for nothing."
"All the living beings in the myriad worlds will probably be convinced about you after the news of today's battle spreads."
"However, it's not enough."
"Grow up quickly."
"Common People's Regal."
"He" said softly before turning around and disappearing into the starry sky.
…
In the Illusionary World.
The Illusionary Abyssal.
This was the origin of the Illusionary Race. The original will of the Legendary-Tier Illusionary World was hidden in this bottomless Illusionary Abyssal.
At this moment, in the deepest part of the Illusionary Abyssal.
In a dark palace, one was completely black and wore a black divine robe. A black armor could be vaguely seen inside the divine robe. This armor was very magical. It was made of billions of flowing black crystals on the surface, and every crystal imprisoned monsters of different Illusionary races.
