Anhua City.
Garrison Palace.
Four Mystics gathered around the illusion of the Tai'an Minor Spirit Realm and began discussing the attack on Qinglin City.
"This is too strange."
"It really is strange! The powerful ones have been waiting for the other side to make a move. With the situation so tense, who would stir up trouble at a time like this?"
"I heard a Dream Master from the Dream Arising Society defected. Could it be that this guy is trying to profit from the chaos?"
"That's very likely!"
"I think so too."
Just then.
The Bald Head Mystic suddenly called out, "Look over there!"
The others immediately turned to the illusory image of Anhua City and were all stunned.
Before their eyes.
Dozens of Stone Pegasi raced through the air, pulling carriages into the sky. Stone figures emerged from the carriages and scattered vast quantities of small gifts over the crowds.
"Whoa~"
This was the clamor of the crowd captured by the Mystic Array.
"Whoa~"
This was the real sound coming from outside.
The Garrison Palace was underground, and disturbances from the outside world could hardly penetrate its barriers. Yet the Mystics had heard it, which showed just how thunderous the city's noise had become.
A moment later.
The illusion changed again.
And it was another immense change.
Wherever the carriages sped, illusory branches formed from green light rapidly descended from the sky, each at least five hundred meters long.
In mere moments, more than a thousand branches had appeared in the sky.
The surfaces of these branches instantly bloomed with densely packed illusory flowers.
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang!
A burst of even denser sounds rang out.
More than a thousand branches exploded one after another.
Countless flowers scattered through the freezing wind.
A rain of flowers immediately began drifting