The First Heir

However, no matter what, as long as Philip won, the Heroes Conference would guarantee Philip’s safety.

People started dying. They were no match for phantoms, or rather, no match for twice their strength.

The old man said nothing about this because it was only the consciousness of these people that died. It could also be understood as a substitute that was conjured by the mind.

“I’m not dead, I’m not dead!” The person who was just killed by his phantom looked at his body and hands in disbelief.

It turned out that everything had been arranged long ago. When they entered the portal, it was just their consciousness.

However, before this person could celebrate, the old man said, “You’ve been eliminated. You may leave now…”

This was the Heroes Conference. Without ranking, one would not receive any rewards. However, this experience was enough for these people.

more people appeared and more sounds of exclamations rang, the illusion in the portal gradually

people around him. Unfortunately, the people from the diabolic cult were right

not help but sneer, “Well, Philip, what

shouted,

command, the few remaining members of the diabolic cult rushed at Philip. However, at this

they held

only one remained. However, he hid far away as

little energy, so his strength was still at its peak. Even when facing a few people from the diabolic cult, he was not at a

tricky and devious. With several people surrounding Philip, it made his

drifted

stealth weapons kept attacking Philip. Frighteningly, one of them had several skulls floating in his

they would only reveal themselves when they attacked Philip.