A Man Like None Other

Cameron's words dispelled the elation of their recent escape. They were out of the altar, yet they had no inkling of their location or the means to escape.

"It's normal not to be able to communicate here. We've been in a massive illusionary realm since we set foot in that cave. Here, reality and illusion blend together, and it's hard for us to tell them apart," Jared explained.

"An illusionary realm? So, does being in this illusionary realm mean we won't be able to escape that old man's clutches?" someone asked, their voice tinged with nervousness.

"Exactly. If it's an illusionary realm, we might still be in the same spot and haven't actually escaped," Jared concurred. His analysis sent many into a state of panic.

After all, everything they had experienced felt real, from battling demon beasts to collecting mystical herbs. Therefore, being abruptly informed that it was all an illusionary realm was a difficult truth to accept.

past, two of the ancestors of the Archaic Body cultivators, a pair of brothers, engaged in a monumental battle here. Each of them established their colossal illusion arrays, and in the end, they both perished, causing their arrays to gradually merge, blurring

had developed this theory because, during his encounter with the elder of the Archaic Body Cultivation clan in the thatched cottage, the elder's brother appeared

immediately met the elder in the palace. It felt as though they were in completely

deduced that all of this was the result of illusion arrays. These were two distinct illusion arrays

was escaping. Whether it was an illusion array or an actual cave, the paramount goal was to emerge alive; everything else was secondary. None of them

get to the point. How

technical details; we can't make sense of them

Cloud added. Jared scanned the group and stated, “Escaping from here is simply

"Huh?"

left everyone in shock. Even Cameron frowned, looking utterly confused. "Why? Are

why can't we get out? There are so many of us. Can't we