Dream or Illusion?
The scene before Anakin Skywalker's eyes had begun to distort. He instinctively backed away, and at that moment, he seemed to see the Onderon soldiers who had scattered and fled earlier running back. However, the way they ran seemed rather strange.
And...
"Roar!!!" An Onderon soldier opened his blood-filled maw, brandishing sharp claws as he lunged at Anakin!
Anakin instinctively swung his blade, cutting the soldier in two. Yet its—or his—vitality was astonishingly tenacious. Even after being cleaved in half, it still struggled to crawl toward him.
The Onderon soldiers around him had begun charging at him. As they ran wildly, their bodies changed, gradually transforming into terrifying monsters!
Even more horrifyingly, some of the monsters that had already completed their transformations began handling the Blaster rifles in their hands.
They could still shoot!!
Anakin Skywalker hurriedly retreated as some of the monsters opened fire! He had no choice but to swing his Lightsaber to block the blaster bolts coming from all directions while backing away rapidly.
Yet Judgment did not press her advantage. She merely stood there without moving, looking toward the Unifar Temple with a stern gaze. She was already preparing for battle!
After a moment, her expression turned solemn. With a forceful push of her feet, she shot forward dozens of meters in an instant, then raced toward the Unifar Temple.
Ten minutes earlier, while Anakin Skywalker was still locked in fierce combat with Judgment, inside the Unifar Temple's banquet hall.
Sola Gerrera, the current king of Onderon, raised a glass of fine wine and looked toward the Dream Sisters with what he considered a charming smile. "This toast is to our two beautiful Jedi Knights."
Luna-Dream smiled politely and took a small sip from her glass.
Luna-Illusion, however, paid no attention to