Before Han Ming could even breathe a sigh of relief after sending the message, the surrounding scenery abruptly transformed.
A dazzling light rose before his eyes, like exploding fireworks or a sunrise spreading across the sky, instantly enveloping him.
The light was so brilliant it was almost bewitching. Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple swirled together, weaving into a series of bizarre and fantastical images.
An Illusion Array!
Another Illusion Array!
Han Ming cursed inwardly, but he didn't dare let his guard down for even a second.
He immediately forced himself to focus, circulating his Divine Sense to search for a flaw within the layers of illusions.
The bizarre images flickered and shifted before him—one moment a majestic palace, the next a peerless beauty, then a mountain of corpses in a sea of blood.
Each layer of the illusion sought to bewilder his mind and shake his will.
