The Illusionists were defeated, ultimately facing extinction. As the last Illusionist, Salma created a miraculous Dream World through self-deception, but still couldn't alter the inevitable ending.
At the mont her dream cleared, there were no traces of Illusionists left in the world.
So, she is "The Lost People."
Salma's existence proved sothing.
The battle among the Clans had happened ten thousand years ago.
The upcoming battle was not the first.
Salma, who had participated in the last Clan battle, was able to et and fall in love with Bekeland of the Moon Spirit in the sa era.
Thus, the Moon Spirit had also participated in the last Clan battle.
In Bekeland's journal, there is such a sentence,
"Our ancestors said, we didn't win, but we are not losers either."
Mulling over this phrase, Qin Chuan grew more and more alard.
The Moon Spirits were not the first ascenders of this ten thousand years.
They are remnants from the previous ten thousand years.
Although unknown by what ans they evaded the punishnt of failure, one thing was certain.
In this ten thousand years, another unknown Clan had failed.
The Moon Spirit took their place, claiming themselves as the first to ascend the Heavenly Do Rank, telling every other Clan that follows that they hold the privilege of not being annihilated upon failure and have the duty to help every Clan ascend the Heavenly Do Rank.
"Feng Yin, what do you think… do other Clans know this?" Qin Chuan spoke solemnly, "Would they believe what the Moon Spirit says?"
After contemplating for a mont, Feng Yin slowly answered, giving Qin Chuan an unexpected reply.
"They would believe."
"Why?" Qin Chuan frowned slightly.
This was clearly a clumsy lie that could be easily seen through with a deeper understanding of the past.
"I didn't notice earlier, but I just checked," Feng Yin's voice paused slightly, "All the intelligence about the Illusionists cos from an S-rank instance called Miglu Sleeping Plain, right?"
"Yes," Qin Chuan nodded.
"But on the map of the first rank of the Heavenly Do that we obtained…"
"There is no Miglu Sleeping Plain."
Qin Chuan's pupils contracted sharply.
A region not on the map of the Heavenly Do being turned into an instance?!
"If the existence of the Illusionists is unknown, everything the Moon Spirit says seems reasonable," Feng Yin's voice carried a bit of gravity, "That's the most terrifying part."
"Do you suspect that Miglu Sleeping Plain is a special instance only known to our Human Race?" Qin Chuan's voice was sowhat hoarse, "The other Clans haven't experienced this instance, and this place doesn't exist on the Heavenly Do."
"So, they don't know about the existence of the Illusionists and believe everything the Moon Spirit says?"
"Judging from the attitude of the other Clans towards the Moon Spirit, it seems so," Feng Yin spoke gravely, "But whether they truly believe it or not, no one knows."
"Whether the claims of the Moon Spirit Clan are true or false, one thing cannot be changed."
"The Moon Spirit Clan, are also contenders."
"If the Moon Spirit have privileges, other Clans will subconsciously overlook the Moon Spirit during the Clan battles, and if the Moon Spirit don't have privileges, other Clans will see the Moon Spirit, the earliest ascenders, as the biggest competitors."
"I think, that's why the Moon Spirit Clan always insists they have privileges."
"Showing weakness to the enemy?" Qin Chuan showed a contemplative expression, "Then why are they helping other Clans ascend the Heavenly Do?"
Other Clans believe the claims of the Moon Spirit mostly because the Moon Spirit truly acted as they said.
Not just the Human Race, but all Clans received aid from the Moon Spirit Clan before ascending the Heavenly Do.
"This is also sothing I can't see through," Feng Yin sighed helplessly, "We still have too little information."
After a long discussion, the two couldn't deduce anything concrete.
Various signs indicated that the Moon Spirit Clan must have deep sches.
But the actual actions of the Moon Spirit Clan contradicted this.
They were truly exerting all efforts to play the roles of kind and enthusiastic helpers.
It was as if, surviving the last Clan battle ant they ca to do good deeds.
Ultimately, the two only reached one conclusion.
Trust no other Clan on the Heavenly Do except their own Human Race.
"The intelligence about the Clan battle is too significant," Feng Yin spoke gravely, "If ascension ans extinction upon defeat, the severity of the situation has surpassed even our most pessimistic expectations."
"We need so ti to discuss and co up with appropriate responses."
After speaking, Feng Yin hung up the call.
One could imagine, he would be quite busy next.
Slowly putting down his phone, Qin Chuan's face bore traces of lancholy.
He too needed ti to digest everything that had happened today on the Heavenly Do.
Lin Yue wrapped her arms around his arm, gently resting her head on Qin Chuan's shoulder.
She watched him intently, speaking softly.
"We will win."
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In the Dream World.
As soon as they arrived, Qin Chuan and Lin Yue were surrounded by concerned Guild mbers.
"Chairman, what's an SSS-rank instance like?"
"Is it hard to conquer? It took even the Chairman so long."
"…"
Hearing everyone's questions, Qin Chuan couldn't help but laugh and cry.
"I'll post the details in the strategy information tomorrow; you can read it then."
The implications of the Clan battle were significant; whether to disclose it now would have to wait until the Special Affairs Group and other national leaders discussed a result.
The Guild mbers were sowhat disappointed, but they quickly shifted the topic to another matter.
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