"Of course I'm not!"
Qin shujian smiled. Then, his expression turned cold.
"It's said that my fate is in my hands, not in the hands of the heavens, and I deeply agree with this. There's no clear boundary between the so-called reality and illusion, only a difference in power.
The power of illusion is weak, and we are like ants in front of reality.
However, if we are stronger than the real world, then the real world will be destroyed with a wave of our hands."
In the inner hall of the heavenly Palace.
The gods lowered their heads in deep thought, as if they were thinking about something.
Qin shujian said, " when the first era was destroyed, there were already experts who weren't willing to die. They wanted to steal real power. They wanted to get rid of their illusory nature.
But it was a pity that the first era failed.
The remaining great beings plotted again in the second era, but the second era also failed.
