"You don't know where it came from?" Greya did not believe him. "Didn't you hide the item in there?"
That item? It took him a while to realize that Greya thought he had placed a Mystery item inside the illusion.
"It's just a feeling. It's not real."
"Just a feeling, not a physical object?" Greya muttered in a low voice. She seemed to understand something. She believed that Angor couldn't hide a Mystery item in an illusion and give it to someone else. But she still didn't believe that Angor could infuse the Mystery item into his illusion.
But now that Angor had admitted it, she was able to make up for her mistake.
"How did you do that?" Greya asked. "How did you put it in your illusion?" That's obviously impossible, unless you've already advanced to … "
A mysterious alchemist?
He didn't know how to answer Greya's question. He couldn't tell her about what happened inside Spotty's body.
At this time, Sanders, who had been sitting on the sofa as a spectator, suddenly spoke.
"What are you talking about? Aren't you going to explain?"
Angor sighed in relief when he heard Greya's words.
Greya rolled her eyes at Sunders. "Looks like your student is hiding a lot of things from you."
Greya's words were sarcastic, but Sunders could sense the jealousy in her tone.
Sunders looked at Angor again. Did Angor do something bad again? Even a truth-finder wizard like Greya was envious of him.
Sunders decided to secretly ask Angor what was going on.
"I know you want to ask Angor in private, but no need. Come and see for yourself," Greya said.
Greya glanced at Angor with a complicated expression and activated the illusion inside her brooch, which pulled all three of them into the illusion.
In an instant, the world turned upside down, and a thin layer of mist appeared in their eyes.
It didn't take long for them to break through the mist.
It was a basic test. Anyone who opened their spirit defenses would be able to enter the illusion. As long as they did not open their spirit defenses, they would not be pulled into the illusion.
Angor and Greya were the first ones to appear on a small path.
This was the starting point of the illusion, which was the path in front of the cave. Greya raised an eyebrow. She thought she would be sent to the Mysterious Mountain by reading her original information. She didn't expect to be sent here. Was it because more than one person entered the illusion this time?
"See? You two are only master and student on the surface. Your teacher doesn't trust you at all. He didn't even open his spirit defenses."
Greya dragged Sunders into the illusion without explaining anything just so she could tell him.
She knew that she couldn't drive a wedge between Angor and Greya, but she still wanted to annoy them a little so she could enjoy herself.
"If your teacher doesn't want you anymore, or if he dies in a foreign land, my door will always be open for you." Greya patted Angor's shoulder as if she was being considerate.
"I thought you'd use the darkness to cover up some flaws in the illusion. But when I look closer, I see nothing wrong with the basic concepts." Somehow, Sunders appeared behind them and began to observe the surroundings.
"By the time I die, I think Angor will be as strong as you. But I'm sure he'll be as strong as you by the time I die. Besides, I'm not going to die. "
So, if you want to do anything to Angor, just give up.
Greya rolled her eyes in secret.
Sunders walked to Angor and asked, "So, what's your purpose in creating this illusion?"
To Sunders, there was at least a purpose in creating an illusion. Whether it was to trap an enemy, kill an enemy, or even something like Angor's music box, there had to be a purpose.
So far, Sunders had no idea what Angor was trying to achieve with this illusion.
And what was the theme of the illusion?
Did Angor simply put a meaningless illusion into a brooch? Sunders didn't think that was the case. Judging from Greya's ambiguous question, there must be something fishy going on in the illusion.
"My purpose?" Angor considered. "To fulfill Lady Greya's request. That's what I want."
In other words, Greya was the one who asked to make the brooch. To serve a customer. That was his purpose.
"What did Lady Greya want?"
"She wants to have the sensation of the Nightmare Realm, and —"
"And something new," Greya finished his sentence without thinking. "Angor did all of them well. I don't think Mister Phantom can come up with anything better than Angor's illusions, let alone alchemy skills. "
Greya mocked Sunders again, and this time, she stepped on Sunders' illusions, which were his greatest strength.
Sunders didn't say anything. He quietly observed the illusion and wondered where the "novelty" and "theme" came from. Angor mentioned Greya's two requests earlier. The first one was the sensation of the Nightmare Realm, but he didn't find anything about it yet.
So where did the Nightmare Realm sense come from?
Sunders looked up at the sky. The dark mist was thick, and the moonlight was cold.
The foundation of the illusion was weak. It might be able to confuse someone below level-3. But for Sunders, he could easily break the illusion. But since Greya was moving around in the illusion as a normal human being, he couldn't do such a thing.
He would have to take it one step at a time and see what Angor had planted in the illusion.
Greya touched the stone bell in front of the cave and asked, "Are the stations different in each area?"
"Yes." Angor nodded.
"That one in Witch's Town … I had to look for it for a long time," Greya complained.
Angor chuckled when he thought about the one he set up in the painting. "It's fun."
"You know, you're just messing with me." Greya pretended to be angry. When she saw Angor apologizing, she humphed and said, "Fine. I'll just kill some time."
As they chatted, the Cat Bus finally arrived at their destination.
Sunders looked at the cute and imaginative Cat Bus and couldn't help but chuckle. "So this is the bus station you're talking about?"
Angor scratched his head in embarrassment. "Yes. This is the Cat Bus. It's a means of transportation in this illusion."
Greya was already on the bus. "I'm going to the Mysterious Mountain. Do you want to come with me?"
Sunders shook his head. Judging from Greya's tone, there was something strange about the Mysterious Mountain. Sunders planned to check Angor's illusion one last time. It was rare for him to enter Angor's illusion, so he wanted to check it first.
Since Sunders didn't want to go with him, Angor decided to stay as well. As someone whose "homework" was being checked by the teacher, Angor didn't dare to say it out loud.
"I'll be waiting for you at the Mysterious Mountain. I hope it won't take too long."
When Greya left, Sunders followed her example and rang the bell on the stone pillar. A moment later, the second Cat Bus arrived, and they boarded.
"Cat Bus at your service. May I ask where you wish to go?" The orange cat's large head turned towards the carriage. Two light bulbs shone on the two of them, making their faces pale, a stark contrast to the orange lights in the carriage.
"Witch's Town." Sunders glanced at the sign on the bus stop.
Sunders didn't ask for Angor's opinion about the illusion at all.
"Professor, the Witch's Town in the illusion is very different from the one in the Nightmare Realm. I've only been to a few places in the illusion. Most of them are from my imagination."
Sunders didn't say anything about it. Instead, he began to comment on the illusion he saw so far.
As Greya said, Sunders didn't find anything wrong with the illusion so far. The forest was so luxuriant that he couldn't find anything wrong with it.
However, Sunders did find something familiar. "This forest looks similar to Fairy World. You learned from there, didn't you?"
Angor nodded. He did learn a part of it from Fairy World. However, most of it, such as the smooth asphalt road, the signs, and the small pavilions, all came from movies from Earth.
"You have good observation skills. Let's take a trip outside. It'll help you to construct your illusion. Nature is the best teacher, "Sunders said. He was satisfied with Angor's talent. Before reaching a certain level, Angor's illusions still needed to follow the rules.
Sunders raised an eyebrow when they arrived at Witch's Town. He didn't expect to find the Nightmare Realm Aura here. Also, he separated the illusion into different zones, which was quite interesting. It was similar to how the Nightmare Realm was divided into different zones.
Sunders didn't say anything along the way. Instead, he carefully observed Angor's illusion.
He didn't show any expression on his face, but there was still a hint of admiration in his eyes. Angor was probably the only person who could integrate the Nightmare Realm Aura into an illusion. It was so realistic, so fitting, and so fitting.
Every wizard, including truth-finder wizards, would be impressed by such an illusion.
Sunders took a stroll around Witch's Town and witnessed how terrifying Greya was back then. "Your talent allows you to control the emotions of others in your illusions. However, the upper and lower limits of your control will depend on your personal experience." Sunders had no choice but to give a brief comment on such a terrifying experience.
"The horror I experienced just now is the reaction and degree of horror you think it should be. Using your standard to define the horror tolerance of others, this will greatly reduce your illusion."
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