"Which one is the real Jiang Ping An? Why do I see several Jiang Ping Ans fighting?"
"The one on your left! The one not using Thunder Power must be fake!"
"Damn it! You're attacking the wrong person! I'm one of you! Look before you strike!"
Originally, more than a dozen Electric Eel Demon Race God Kings had joined forces to besiege Jiang Ping An. Whether in numbers or overall strength, they held an absolute advantage.
Yet under the influence of Jiang Ping An's strange and powerful soul illusion technique, these God Kings' perceptions had been utterly distorted.
Countless phantoms of "Jiang Ping An" appeared before their eyes, and they even mistook their companions beside them for enemies.
They could not tell who was real and who was fake at all.
Even worse, terrified of accidentally injuring their true comrades, they held back in every attack, and the power of their strikes plummeted.
This instead created countless perfect opportunities for the real Jiang Ping An, who constantly darted through the crowd, to launch sneak attacks and evade.
The entire Devouring Space descended into chaos. Corpses fell, blood sprayed, and curses rang out without end.
The God Kings were filled with fury, yet helpless.
Just how powerful was Jiang Ping An's Mental Power, to simultaneously influence and bewilder the minds of so many God Kings of the Same Level?
"We can't stay in this damned space any longer! His Devouring Power and Corrosive Power are constantly weakening us!"
"Join forces and tear open the space! Otherwise, he'll wear us all to death in here!"
Some God Kings discovered in terror that their divine power was being rapidly drained by this space, while the defensive scales on their bodies corroded and fell away at a visible rate.
Hearing this, the Electric Eel