Chapter 406 The Real Illusion


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  Chapter 406: Real Illusion

  The moment he rushed out of the mezzanine, Thor felt as if he was hit by a beam of black light.

  The strange thing is that he didn't feel hurt or uncomfortable.

  After Thor returned to the second warehouse, he rushed back to his body without any time to think.

  After that, he got up to see Senior Byron who came out in front of him.

  But when Sol sat up, he was stunned again.

  This...is this still the second warehouse?

  All around, there were ruins.

  If the place where he was lying was not in the shadow of the corner, he would probably be able to see the sunlight falling on the ground as soon as he opened his eyes.

  "What happened? Why did the wizard's tower collapse when I closed my eyes?"

  "Xiaozao!"

  Thor immediately called out to the soul-eating demon marsh in his body, but no black tentacle came out to respond to him.

  "Penny?"

  There were no silver butterflies scurrying around in his peripheral vision.

  Sol's expression darkened, but he gradually calmed down.

  "Hallucination? Hypnosis?"

  He took two steps forward and stretched his hand into the sunlight.

  There seemed to be some warmth, but there seemed to be none.

  "Is it the last black light?" Thor thought.

  The black light emitted from the eyes hit him without causing any harm, but since it was the last resort to stop him and Senior Byron, it would definitely not be useless at all.

  Since the attack from the resentful spirit fragments is not energy damage, it is basically mental damage.

  "But the scene in this illusion is quite interesting. These fragments of resentful spirits living in the mezzanine of the Wizard Tower actually create an illusion of the Wizard Tower collapsing."

  Although he may be trapped in a fantasy, Thor is not too anxious. The most urgent task is to find the flaws in this illusion, and then target the weaknesses to unlock its core.

  Or just attack by force.

  Thor walked completely into the sun and looked back at the wizard tower behind him.

  The floors above the first floor of the Wizard's Tower were completely gone. Most of the ceiling on the first floor of the east tower is also missing.

  There was only a shadow where Sol had been lying, blocking his upward view.

  "It disappeared so cleanly, and the debris on the ground could only be built into the second floor. So where did the other parts go?" Although everything in front of me

  should be an illusion, finding the logical point in the illusion is also a breakthrough. , so Thor carefully observed the surrounding environment and tried to deduce the reason why the Wizard Tower became what it is today.

  "It seems to have been affected by some powerful witchcraft." Sol walked from the east tower to the west tower.

  When he crossed the ramp, a lush vegetation appeared in front of him.

  The East Tower side is still the same as before. The ground nearby is flat land, and only grassland begins to appear intermittently a hundred meters away.

  But it's different here in Sita.

  Behind a certain clear boundary line, grass and trees half as tall as a man grew.

  When the wind blows, this lush grassland undulates like waves of wheat.

  But there is nothing beautiful about this scene.

  When the branches and leaves lowered slightly, half of the skull was exposed behind the emerald green.

  There were many, many skulls poking out from behind the grass.

  More than one place, more than one piece, more than one place...

  Some skulls are higher, and the upper jaw with a few remaining teeth can be seen; some are shorter, and only two black eye sockets can be seen.

  Some skulls are relatively complete, while others can see obvious fatal injuries.

  But no matter how tall or short they are, whether they are incomplete or not, they all face the ruins of the Wizard Tower.

  Looking at this height, he is either sitting...or kneeling.

  Thor walked into the grass.

  The closer you get, the clearer you can see.

  Not sitting or kneeling.

  Underneath these skulls are rough wooden stakes.

  They were arranged neatly and propped squarely on the grass.

  Carefully adjust the direction so that the eyes of all skulls are aimed at the Wizard Tower.

  Such a scene, even if Thor thought it was an illusion, would still be too heavy.

  "Who is there?" An old voice suddenly came from the other end of the wizard tower.

  Thor was immediately wary and surprised at the same time.

  When changes occur, it is also a good thing to have someone who can give feedback.

  Thor carefully spared the skull standing in the grass and walked quickly towards the source of the sound.

  However, he had just walked halfway when a black-gray ray shot out from the front.

  The magic wave was so clear and familiar that Thor subconsciously activated the spirit armor technique.

  The level 0 witchcraft against the undead could not penetrate the level 1 spirit armor.

  But both the attacker and Thor, the defender, were stunned for a moment.

  "The operation of magic power is very real." Thor looked at his hands. Under the control of his mental body, his fingers quickly became translucent. "And they are very sensitive. You can hardly feel the lag caused by hallucinations. But there are also Maybe the witchcraft I released myself is not an illusion."

  But just like this, it cannot explain why the other party's magic power fluctuates so clearly.

  Could it be that the other party was also the one who was pulled into the illusion?
  Thor took two more steps forward, and then he saw the person who had just attacked him.

  The man had white hair, a wrinkled face, and eyes that looked like water. He was wearing a dark wizard robe and stood behind a broken wall with some reluctance.

  After he launched an attack on Thor, he just stood there, craning his neck, as if he was carefully identifying Thor's appearance.

  "Are you... Saul?" The other party actually called out his name, and was very surprised, as if he had seen a ghost.

  And Thor also found a familiar feeling on the other person, as if he had seen this person before and was familiar with it.

  But his memory told him that he had never seen this old wizard before.

  "You, how come you are here, and you are still so... young? No, you haven't changed at all." The old wizard's eyes kept scanning Thor's body, and the surprise on his face became more and more... Come more and more.

  Thor's eyes fell on the other party's cloudy eyes, and he could faintly see that his eyes must have been severely injured.

  And the original eyes seemed to be different colors.

  "Are you... Heywood?" Although it was normal to see anything in the illusion, Thor couldn't help but scream in surprise.

  "It's me." Heywood narrowed his eyes and walked out from behind the broken wall, "Saul, where have you been these years?" "These years? How many years? I remember we just met, right

  ?" Saul He rolled his eyes and said in cooperation.

  "Don't you know? The last time we met was clearly a hundred years ago!"

  Saul wanted to laugh at this moment, but he also had a sense of absurd reality.

  "Really?" Saul asked back, "Then do you remember what we talked about the last time we met?" The

  old-looking Heywood fell into deep thought. After a moment, he raised his heavy eyelids and looked at Saul again, "You are Don't you believe it? Haha, it seems that you have lived a chaotic life in the past hundred years."

  Thor raised his right eyebrow, but did not defend himself.

  The smile on the old Heywood's face flashed away, as if his sagging, heavy skin could not support a smile for such a long time.

  "Although my body is failing, my memory is not as chaotic as yours. The night before we parted, you came to me to borrow Heidi to look for something on the mezzanine." The old Heywood's eyes passed over Thor. He looked at the corpse forest behind him and continued to recall, "But Heidi's condition was unstable and she was too important to me, so I didn't agree. In the end, I lent you a fish and you handed me a bottle of witchcraft." Body modification potion."

  "Then why haven't you used it for so many years?" Thor looked at the skin of the old Heywood. Although it was full of wrinkles and dull due to age, it was definitely not gray.

  "Because I haven't studied it thoroughly, a rebellion broke out in the Wizard Tower!" The old Heywood's face suddenly twisted and he cursed loudly, and the spittle flew far away.

  "Those sons of bitches! They betrayed their mentor!"

  "They killed mentor Gorsa!"

   Chapter 2 at night

    
   
  (end of chapter)

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