(This Is Mercy)
Stiyl got back to his feet. To be honest, like Aureolus, he had no idea whether he was still trapped in Illusion Magic. In some cases, Illusion Magic was almost impossible to solve—especially Chen Fan's kind.
In Naruto, how many people had truly broken Uchiha Itachi's Illusion Magic? Anyone who wanted to contend with Uchiha Itachi knew not to look into his eyes, unless they possessed a Mangekyo Sharingan. The Rinnegan had evolved from the Mangekyo, so naturally it possessed the Sharingan's abilities. Its strongest technique was "Tsukuyomi"—time, space, and matter were all under the caster's control. Even Infinite Tsukuyomi fell far short in comparison.
Chen Fan had merely simulated some of Tsukuyomi's properties, but it was still among the higher-tier Illusion Magic. Those affected by Chen Fan's Illusion Magic noticed nothing at all. Every sensation in their bodies remained intact, almost no different from reality.
"Stiyl, I'll leave the rest to you. That guy can't cast magic anymore. After all, he's one of yours from the magic side," Chen Fan said to Stiyl.
Stiyl nodded and walked over to Aureolus. Looking at Aureolus, who sat on the ground in a daze, Stiyl took a drag from his cigarette and said, "I know what you were trying to do. You planned to use Vampire Killer's power to lure in vampires, then turn Index into a vampire."
Hearing Stiyl's words, Aureolus could not help raising his head. "Vampires have long lives and can store vast amounts of memories. Stiyl, you're Index's friend too. Could you really bear to watch Index keep forgetting you, keep suffering? Or have you already grown used to the job of erasing Index's memories?"
Stiyl took a drag and raised his head. "I quit that job half a month ago."
"What?" Aureolus froze.
"Because