The Oak Tree

Adam opened his eyes and found that the scene around him had completely changed. He was disoriented at first, having arranged the memories of the two hundred-plus years that he lived in the previous illusion.

He stumbled on his feet, almost falling to the ground. He massaged his forehead and grimaced. "Ugh, what… what the hell was that?"

The illusion had greatly altered the flow of time—no, to be more precise, it had altered his perception of the flow of time. It was countless times stronger than what he felt in the Trial of Endurance.

"To be able to create such a potent illusion… just how deep was Saratoga Castle's founder's knowledge in the School of Illusion?" He muttered incredulously.

The youth couldn't help but be filled with admiration. The illusion of having lived a life of more than two hundred years was no joke!