After Angel finished explaining the progress of the music score collection, Broy prepared to take his leave. "Then I'll head back now and continue collecting outstanding scores."
"Wait." Angel called Broy back. "There's one more thing I need your help with."
Under Broy's puzzled gaze, Angel lightly snapped his fingers. Immediately afterward, faint ripples of energy spread through the surroundings in rings.
As the ripples collided with one another, they formed a great number of illusion nodes.
These illusion nodes brought forth a thin mist. Before long, the mist had covered the entire room.
Within the mist, everything in the room became blurred, leaving only vague outlines.
Among those undulating silhouettes, light and shadow suddenly began to stretch. As they continuously shifted, they formed a human figure. This figure was none of the three people present, and they could not make out its features. They could only see it standing deep within the mist.
"This is..." Broy looked at the silhouette behind the fog, unable to tell who this suddenly appearing figure was.
Liana also studied the figure curiously. Judging from its build, its outline overlapped with that of many people—it was the ordinary physique of an adult man.
The figure's posture seemed to be cradling something... a harp?
Among the people Liana knew, it was rare to see anyone assume such a posture.
A harp? Could it be... Liana suddenly thought of something and looked at Angel beside her.
"He's my friend, and also the true person in need of the music scores." Angel said, "Next, I'll use an illusion to simulate a harp performance. You can listen to it."
With that, Angel snapped his fingers again, and chairs formed from illusion appeared behind them.
After gesturing for everyone to sit, Angel activated the illusion before them.
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