The purple-clothed person created a two-meter-tall avatar with illusion inscriptions based on the characters on the drawing paper.
The avatar, who had only been born for less than a minute, began to look around. The curious expression on his face seemed to really exist in this world.
When he walked in front of Josiah and reached out to shake Josiah's hand, Josiah's hand passed through his arm. Only then did he realize that the creature in front of him was imaginary.
"If it wasn't for the touch of reality, I really wouldn't believe that this is an illusion."
Josiah passed through the avatar's body and walked in front of the purple-clothed person. A large number of light purple inscriptions flashed on her hand. Her expression also seemed very focused.
"Falosi people occasionally use illusion magic when they perform on stage."
The purple-clothed person's hand clenched slightly. The inscription instantly disappeared, and the creature also disappeared behind Josiah. The next second, when she opened her palm again, a large number of inscriptions overflowed from her palm.
The painting hall began to change with the purple-clothed person as the center. The walls instantly disappeared, and gradually turned into a theater that Josiah had never seen before. The primordial crystal inscribed with illumination spells tilted the light down and shone on the two actors who were dancing on the stage.
The stage at the back was filled with the audience.
Where Josiah was standing was not the audience, but behind the stage … Here, Josiah saw a girl who was only fifteen or sixteen years old standing behind the stage with a staff.
"I did this kind of thing when I was young." The purple-clothed person looked at the young girl, and her voice sounded a little self-deprecating. "I only know illusion magic, so I can only find this job. I create some special effects of floating flowers or twinkling stars for those famous actors."
This scene appeared in the purple-clothed person's memory. It should be a memory from many years ago. The two actors on the stage should now be written into the textbooks of the Falosi Academy of Arts.
The performance came to an end very quickly, and the actors were all very successful. Josh also applauded the young woman in purple, but the other two actors didn't even look at her as they walked off the stage. Later on, the person in charge of the stage also treated the young woman in purple very harshly.
"Many years ago, only a small number of spellcasters would learn Illusion Magic. It was considered an unorthodox magic … Spellcasters who believed in the God of Illusion and Spirit also had no status."
The purple-clothed man used a calm tone to recount his not-so-glorious past.
"I haven't changed much even now, so forgive me, Josiah Yanorod. I don't want the gift that the God of Illusion and Spirit gave me to become a stage decoration to please others," the man in purple said.
"Ornaments? To please others? "
Josiah listened quietly to the purple-clothed man's words. Then, he walked around the 'theater' that the purple-clothed man had built with Illusion Magic. He came to the side of the purple-clothed man who was only fifteen or sixteen years old and was wiping her tears because she was reprimanded.
"Let me reintroduce myself. I also have another identity. I'm the director of the 'movie', not the producer of the stage. Sage Melols, the Illusion Magic that you cast just now was like a miracle to me. How could I just let it be a small decoration?" Josiah said to the purple-clothed man with a smile.
"I've watched the movie with the inscription 'The Loyal Dog Hachi' under the recommendation of the gray-clothed man. I admit that it is indeed a touching story, but is there a difference between the two?"
The purple-clothed man was also the type of person who locked herself in the Mage Tower every day. Moreover, she was very repulsed by theaters and troupes, so she did not pay attention to the recent changes in the theater.
The Loyal Dog Hachi only took the time to watch it once under the strong recommendation of the gray-clothed man.
"Of course there's a difference."
Josiah walked past the illusion of the purple-clothed man when she was young and wanted to walk to the stage. The purple-clothed man also cooperated by zooming in on the stage, allowing Josiah to stand in the center of the stage.
A grand performance in Falosi a hundred years ago was fixed here. The actors had all left the stage, and only Josiah was left standing alone on the stage.
"The performance space of the stage is only at the end of the two sides of the stage," Josiah said. "No matter how the actors are changed, no matter how real the illusion is, in the eyes of the audience, it is always the actors standing on the wooden floor and performing all kinds of performances on this narrow stage. As for the stage of the movie …"
Josiah walked to the entrance of the art hall according to his memory. After opening the door, he could see the attendants waiting outside the art hall and the windows in the corridor that could see Noland Street.
"But the whole world." Josiah pushed open the window, and a flock of unknown birds flew across the sky outside. The endless sky stretched all the way to the end of the horizon.
However, Josiah could not see the horizon from where he stood.
"Although I haven't analyzed the principle of the movie yet, I can guess the production method. If you only want the fictional character called 'Avatar' to appear in your next story, I can recommend you an excellent spellcaster."
The purple-clothed man was still not very interested. Perhaps she only wanted to create a fictional character, and she was busy with the filming of the movie with Josiah. She was more willing to spend her time teaching Hiri.
"It's called? Sage Herlors, I think you're completely mistaken. 'Avatar' is not the name of the fictional character, but the name of his race, "Josiah said.
"Race … race name?"
The purple-clothed man was slightly stunned when she heard this. She connected it to what Josiah had said before and could vaguely guess what this demon standing in front of her wanted to do.
"That's right, a race that lives in the world called 'Pandora'." Josiah walked into the art hall again. The illusion in the art hall had completely disappeared, and Josiah took out a thick stack of drawing paper from Hiri's backpack.
"This is the world in my mind with your disciple, Hiri. Before you look at it, you must promise me that you will keep it a secret."
"With Roursk as a witness, I have never revealed any secrets."
The purple-clothed man did not know why Josiah was so cautious, but keeping it a secret was not difficult for the purple-clothed man.
"Thank you for your cooperation."
Josiah handed the stack of drawing paper to the purple-clothed man. The sage took the movie design that Hiri and Josiah had created together and began to browse through it.
The first thing that entered the purple-clothed man's eyes was a world covered in trees. There were two exaggeratedly huge 'moons' in the sky, reminding the purple-clothed man that the forest in this painting was not the world she was familiar with.
Apart from that, there were all kinds of animals and plants that she had never seen before at the back of the painting. These animals and plants of different shapes and forms were also attached with some explanations.
For example, their reproduction methods, their living habits, and so on.
After that, there were the natives of this world, a kind of human-like creature called 'Avatar'.
They had their own wisdom, traditions, customs, and everything that human civilization once had.
The painting at the back depicted in great detail how this human-like race lived on this planet called 'Pandora'.
In the purple-clothed man's mind, this world called 'Pandora' was constructed bit by bit and became more and more realistic.
Further back were all kinds of strange mechanical dolls, on which were labeled the weapons created by humans two hundred years later.
"These are all …" The purple-clothed man finally raised her head and looked at the devil standing in front of her.
"Regarding the concept or blueprint of another world, every movie I make is equivalent to creating a virtual world. Be it 'Beauty and the Devil' or 'Hachi', they are all movies based on the real world, but since we have created so many similar worlds …" Josiah extended his hand to the purple-clothed man. "Why don't we … create a brand new world in the movie?"
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