Madam Mero looked around. This glass room was not large, about the same size as the interior of the wooden cabin from the earlier illusion. All four walls were transparent glass, and rainbow mist drifted beyond them.
"Are we the only ones here?" Madam Mero asked. "Where are the others?"
Angel pointed outside. "They're still out there. Let them stay in the illusion for a while."
"Is my lord planning to use this to temper their character?"
"If I wanted to train them with illusions, do you think I'd use this sort of illusion?" Though Angel made no direct comment about the rainbow illusion outside, Madam Mero could still hear the disdain in his tone.
Thinking it over, Madam Mero felt he was right. Aside from stirring up a few phantoms buried deep in one's heart, this illusion was only good for frightening people. Anyone with normal reasoning could easily tell that what lay before them was not real.
"My lord is hoping they'll find their own way out?"
Being able to see that it was an illusion and being able to leave it were two different matters. Even Madam Mero had yet to figure out how to leave the illusion. She had only been forcibly dragged out by Angel earlier.
"No. I simply want them to stay in there a little longer."
Madam Mero looked at Angel's calm expression and recalled the trick he had played on the staircase not long ago. A look of understanding dawned on her.
Was he looking for a show again?
Seeing Madam Mero's "I understand" expression, Angel felt a wave of helplessness. He explained irritably, "I'm leaving them in the illusion only because what comes next may not be suitable for them to see."
Madam Mero froze. "What do you mean?"
Angel lightly