Ansu Li said nothing.
Though they could see each other, their true bodies were separated by an unknown distance.
No matter how remote Aurora Land was, it was still located on the Prime Material Plane.
Back in the day, the Goddess of Magic had woven a magic net over the Old Continent that blotted out the sky, offending quite a few powerful figures. She would never dare let her true body descend so easily. As for her avatars, before a Legendary of Ansu Li's level, they could only play petty tricks.
Like this cluster of aurora before them.
Thirteen worlds had become tangled together, their fates closely intertwined.
Using her innate sensitivity to arcane power, Anlun had guided the projection of the Aurora Tide down and deliberately designed thirteen Projection Worlds, trapping all the wizards within them.
This was far from the first time she had made a move against Stephenson.
The wizards caught in past Aurora Tides had always experienced all sorts of unbelievable events. Most of them had been orchestrated by Anlun, but Stephenson had kept it secret, so everyone assumed they were merely ordinary trials.
After failing so many times, the Goddess of Magic still stubbornly persisted. It was enough to make one wonder whether she was a masochist.
But Ansu Li would not underestimate any of Anlun's attacks.
She knew very well that the moment she let her guard down would be Anlun's best opportunity.
She had never dared to take things lightly.
A woman who could become the Goddess of Magic was absolutely no fool.
She had to have a purpose.
"You can get lost now."
Ansu Li said it casually.
Her gaze continued to roam through the thirteen Projection Worlds.
Anlun's shadow quietly faded away. This time, she actually did not retort. That was