Judgment looked up at the castle, her gaze stern. Without the slightest hesitation, she stepped onto the stairs!
The six eye-like rubies within the golden Moor amulet around her neck glimmered with an ominous light. She climbed step by step, and every footfall seemed like a heavy hammer smashing into this illusion.
As she ascended, the castle illusion shattered layer by layer, revealing the true form of the Unifar Temple.
"Waaaooo~~!!!!" Behind Judgment, several thousand Rakghouls gathered and followed in her footsteps toward the Unifar Temple.
Though these Rakghouls had long since become unrecognizable, regardless of what they had been in life, they had all taken on the same Rakghoul form—ferocious, terrifying, and reeking of death.
They still wore the uniforms of Onderon soldiers, though those uniforms had been badly damaged during their mutation and now hung in tatters. They even carried standard-issue Onderon Army blaster rifles!
These were no ordinary monsters. The Rakghouls created by the Moor amulet were terrifying because, although they had become monsters with physical strength far beyond that of ordinary people, they still retained the combat skills they had possessed in life!
The thousands of Rakghouls let out wave after wave of beastly howls and charged straight at the Unifar Temple.
Thump! Thump! Thump! Judgment's footsteps were light, but the powerful Force struck against Luna-Illusion's heart again and again.
In the throne room, Luna-Illusion staggered back as though struck by an invisible force. Clutching her chest, she turned to look at her sister. "Sister... that Mask Woman has broken my illusion!"
"A false illusion cannot stop her." Luna-Dream remained as calm as ever.
"Hehehehe... hehehehehe..." Luna-Illusion's expression turned somewhat savage, yet she continued to laugh. Only now, her smile was twisted. "That Mask Woman actually dared to destroy my illusion! I'll have to play