Super Dimensional Wizard

Looking back, in the corner of the castle hall, the young man who created this illusion was still braving the white mist. The billowing white mist completely enveloped him, and only his bloody feet could be faintly seen. As the white mist continued to spread, even his feet were completely covered in a short while.

"This illusion is pretty good. Considering this young man's age, this hall looks quite real." At this time, Lydia's voice came from behind.

Everyone turned around and saw that Lydia had appeared directly in front of a gorgeous round table. She was sitting elegantly on a chair in a dazzling wizard robe.

Lydia is an extremely gorgeous-looking woman, wearing a flaming red robe and her pink hair is rolled up. Sitting in front of the gorgeous round table, one simply blends in with the elegance and luxury expressed in the fantasy.

When others saw Lydia, Lydia saw them.

Lidya frowned: "Hey, even if it's an illusion, I should be in the box, so they can't see me?"

At this time, Lydia turned her head and looked to the other side, and found a white-haired old wizard standing under a mural, leisurely looking at the figures in the mural.

Lydia knew this old white-haired wizard, he was an experienced wizard in the box next to her. The other party seemed to have noticed Lidya, and turned to smile kindly at her, which was regarded as a face-to-face meeting.

According to the design of the gold card VIP box, she cannot see people in other gold card boxes, but in this illusion, the "walls" between the boxes seem to be transparent?

"Interesting." A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Lidya's mouth.

Lydia looked at the round table and then at the chair under her. They were not from the original box. She was originally sitting on the long sofa. Although she is still sitting now, the sofa is gone.

She also discovered something. Some wizard apprentices on the infield were knocked upside down. The stools under their buttocks inexplicably...disappeared when the illusion was generated?

"Is this some kind of special illusion?" Lydia once fought with a true illusion wizard. The opponent was a master of illusion. The illusion he created seemed real. Even if you originally held a wand in your hand, he would Can turn the wand into a poisonous snake. Even if you know this is an illusion, poisonous snakes can really hurt you and even poison you to death. This is the magic of wizard-level illusion.

How could a mere apprentice create such an illusion?

Lydia stood up, with a hint of probing, and slowly walked towards an apprentice who had been in the infield.

It stands to reason that she is in the gold card box on the third floor, and the other person is sitting on the first floor. If she wants to interact, she must at least go around the wall of the box, and then cross the height of the third floor to reach the other party. But after taking a few steps, Lydia found herself next to this apprentice.

"Is this really an illusion?" Lydia's doubts arose in her heart.

This question was asked by almost everyone present. Are you sure this is an illusion and not another dimension?

…

At this time, David and Promi also landed in the Meili Hall. Before David could figure out why the stairs disappeared and the height difference disappeared, he hurriedly ran in the direction of Angel.

"Angel!" David also knew Angel's situation, so he was not reckless. Instead, he quietly approached Angel while everyone was attracted by this strange illusion.

The white mist around Angel continued to expand, so when David quietly walked into the white mist from one side, the others actually ignored him for a moment due to the obstruction of their sight.

David bent down and crawled to Angel, wanting to touch him, but he heard Angel gasping in fear: "David! Don't touch me..."

"Angel, are you okay now?" David asked with a sense of confusion, "What should I do now? Can you escape through the illusion?"

Angel's state at this time was extremely strange. He saw that place and the creatures that had once given him a sense of terror. He had a hunch that he must not alarm them, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.

So when David approached, he whispered to stop.

"Don't worry about me, take Toby with you now and let Master Prome save him." Angel gasped: "Tell him, if I survive this time, I will help him restrain the undead." With the weapon, I can draw the magic energy array of Prelude to Destruction... But if I ask him to save Toby, I must not let anything happen to Toby."

David's face was pale, but he still obeyed Angel's words. He carefully held Toby in his hand, then turned around and asked in a trembling voice: "What about you?"

"Don't worry about me, I have a solution."

David finally left quietly under Angel's angry glare.

After David left, Angel smiled bitterly: How? What can he do? He still has too much time to take care of himself.

David put Toby in his inner pocket, carefully walked out of the white mist, and then sneaked towards Prome.

Others may not have noticed him because of the illusion, but Twilight noticed it. But she didn't take action. She glanced at David lightly, and then cast her gaze into the white mist.

The illusion created by this young man left her a little confused. Is this really a fantasy?

Twilight felt a little regretful that she actually watched the other party build the illusion without stopping it, just because she wanted to see how ridiculous a first-level apprentice's trump card was. However, although this trump card has not shown its effect yet, some uneasiness has arisen in her heart.

At this time, Twilight heard a noise not far away, and she turned her head to look.

But he saw a barefoot girl floating in mid-air, floating towards her direction with a gloomy face.

This person is naturally familiar to Twilight. It is Flora, who is known as the Blood Witch. She is also the Gold Card VIP of this auction and is seated in box No. 35.

However, Flora looked a little strange today.

It's not about her expression or her clothes, but there seems to be a...skeleton clinging to her behind Flora's back?

Twilight took a closer look and indeed saw the shadow of a skeleton, but the shadow appeared and disappeared, making it difficult for her to confirm.

"Flora, when did you get this strange hobby?" Lydia suddenly stood in front of Flora, wearing a fiery red wizard robe, which formed a color contrast with Flora's deep purple babydoll skirt. Strong contrast.

"A strange hobby? Do you mean, do I like to drink blood and then kill people, or do I like to kill people and cut their bodies into pieces? By the way, my favorite thing to kill is women in red clothes." Flora smiled sarcastically.

Lydia raised the corners of her lips: "The hobby I'm talking about is, since when did you like to carry skeletons on the street?"

Skeleton? Flora's eyes narrowed: "What did you say? Can you see Xiao Hong?"

"Xiaohong? Do you mean this skeleton holding its head and making a wailing gesture? It's such a tacky and cowardly name." Lydia said.

Flora ignored Lydia, grabbed an apprentice, and asked fiercely: "Can you see the little red behind me?"

"Wha...what...Xiaohong? I only saw a looming shadow of a skeleton."

After Flora got the answer, her eyebrows furrowed even more tightly and she threw the apprentice aside. He thought to himself: "What on earth is going on? What the hell did Angel do? Why can Xiaohong be seen by others?"

Flora gritted her teeth and sighed: "It's really troublesome!"

Flora lost her temper with hatred, ignored Lydia's cynicism, and rushed towards Angel's location.

While Twilight was still wondering what Flora's intention was, something strange happened again.

A scream was heard in the white mist, and Flora immediately recognized that it was Angel's voice.

Following this scream, the sound of gongs, drums and trumpets that others had vaguely heard suddenly became clear.

Everyone was attracted by this miserable breath and looked in the direction of Bai Wu.

At this time, a strange palpitation spread, as if there was a deep terror slowly approaching them.

Twilight also frowned suddenly due to the terrifying heart palpitations. At this time, Twilight's escort rushed over and stood beside Twilight. Twilight asked in a low voice: "Can you contact the backend?"

The captain of the guard shook his head: "Lord Twilight, there is no contact with the outside world at all. This illusion seems to be a real space, and the four walls feel like they are solid when we touch them. The only door currently is behind the White Mist."

When Twilight heard this, her heart trembled. She looked at the white mist, and all the lights appeared on her five fingers. Under everyone's gaze, ten rays of light stirred up all matter and rushed into the white smoke.

The direction Twilight aimed was where Angel lay. But the feedback she received was a few metallic bounce sounds.

Under everyone's surprised gaze, all the light bounced back.

Several of them missed, and two unfortunately hit people, but the people hit were two members of the Twilight Guards. One of them was hit in the head and died on the spot, while the other was pierced through the chest and was still alive. Can't go down anymore.

Seeing that he had died, Twilight's face turned gloomy. It was originally a simple trouble, and the troublemakers were no more than one person and one beast at the apprentice level, but in the end it ended up in this situation. Not only did the perpetrators not die, they actually killed someone...

"This was my mistake. I will report my crime to the family." Twilight said with a hint of guilt as she looked at the other guard who was about to die.

As Twilight spoke, a strange team of teacups stepped out of the white mist.

Everyone frowned at this long line of strange music teams... They were all white porcelain teacups with heart marks. They had thin arms and legs that looked like matches, holding various musical instruments, and some were floating in the air and playing the piano. .

The weirdest thing is that the notes they play have also become substantial. The staffs are like curls of smoke, and the notes are like tadpoles dancing on the staffs with a brisk rhythm.

It looks like a girl's dream band, but what they play is notes full of weird and eerie tones.

"What is this?" Twilight asked in surprise, and greeted him politely with a few flashes of light.

As a result, as soon as Haoguang came into contact with this band, he was bounced back by the instruments.

Twilight now understood what was going on with the backlash just now. It turned out to be the fault of these bands. But what exactly are these bands coming from?

Twilight attacked the teacup band several more times, looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com, but still failed. Other wizards and guards also took action when they saw this. But it still didn't have any impact on them.

Twilight secretly said with hatred: "That boy is responsible for all this. Kill him and it will be over."

Having said this, Twilight took a quick step and rushed into the white mist. At a glance, she saw Angel who had fallen to the ground and was seriously injured. She sneered, stretched out her hand, the nails on her five fingers became claw-like, and thrust into Angel's chest.

At this moment, a shrill and terrifying laughter, like the sound of a bell in the night, sounded from within Angel's body.

"he he he he he--"

Accompanied by this terrifying laughter, the teacup band in front suddenly stopped playing and shouted in a weird voice like a child: "The Queen's Night Patrol~"

Before Twilight could react, the five fingers that were grabbing at Angel's chest were grabbed by another hand.

Twilight looked back and saw a man in black next to her.

"Lord Sanders?!"