"Just as Yu Ming said, illusions created by powerful figures from the early era of Ling's Pupil Realm cannot be defended against with ordinary anti-illusion methods. Even if I guard my true self, I can still be forcibly dragged into an illusion? It recreated the scene of my first encounter with Faceless and the others, but strangely, my mind hasn't been affected, and my current abilities haven't been weakened to the level they were at when I met Faceless and the others."
Azure Ghost held the azure sword in his left hand, while his right index and middle fingers wore finger cots outlined by azure silk threads. His strength far surpassed what it had been back then.
"The conventional way to break an illusion is to find the weak point in the scene that connects with my brain. I don't know whether this illusion can be approached and broken in the same way. Still, this is no ordinary illusion I've fallen into. I've retained a clear consciousness, so I'll first see how things develop."
Azure Ghost stared at the four people approaching him. Yet when he tried to see through their abilities, he was blocked by an invisible barrier.
"What is your name, young man?" Seeing that Azure Ghost was somewhat wary of the four of them, Faceless asked his name in a friendly manner.
"Azure Ghost..."
"Azure Ghost? Not a bad title. Let me repeat my earlier question. Are you willing to join us and form a five-man group to act together? I am Nyarlathotep, the current Tenth Apostle of Ling, from the Chaos Realm. I intend to gather the strongest wanderers in Ling and establish a Great Realm of our own. Are you willing to join us?"
It was exactly the same as the conversation from back then,