"What is the illusion of the first level?"
"Master, please look."
As soon as those words were spoken, the scene before everyone's eyes suddenly changed. In Luis's sea of consciousness, the vortex trembled slightly.
He realized that he could dispel the illusion at any time if he wished.
However, others did not have this ability. They watched in shock as the environment shifted from the quiet, peaceful interior of the pagoda to a bleak, murderous atmosphere at the foot of the city gate.
Some remained calm, but others were simply terrified by the scene.
"Kill!" shouts erupted before anyone could regain their composure.
A group of enemy monks from the Izumo Kingdom—about a hundred in number and clad in spiritual armor—charged toward the crowd. Almost immediately, a sword formation consisting of hundreds of flying swords blasted toward everyone.
"Aah!"