Transdimensional Space Power did not break through the boundary between the two spaces as he had expected. His hand passed through the floor without resistance, while his shadow also reached out a hand just like him. Yet their hands did not touch, as if there were a transitional space between the two spaces. His and the Reflection Person's hands entered this buffer zone at the same time...
A sudden sensation of falling struck him. Xu Huo steadied himself, and then his entire body dropped into the underground Reflection Space. It was the same dining room, except the original space above had not disappeared. He could still see Xiao Yang and the others.
Ms. Yao had vanished. The other Reflection People, including Wang Chengren, had all retreated into the Reflection World, while Xiao Yang and the others lay prone on the floor, frantically shouting something at him.
Xu Huo turned to look at the dark passage that had appeared at the back of the dining room, connecting to the other rooms. He gestured for Xiao Yang and the others to take care of themselves, then walked over.
Unlike the manor he had seen earlier, the newly appeared passage was embedded with several layers of mirrors on all sides. The moment he entered, his surroundings were filled with his own shadows. Every time he turned, his field of vision swayed accordingly. Among those shadows, there always seemed to be one or two that could not keep up with the rhythm—turning with a lag, or suddenly blinking or raising a hand.
Using mental power to imitate a True Man and create a fake person capable of killing... In theory, pure energy could not possess the ability to think. Therefore, everything produced in a mental Dungeon was usually a projection of multiple people's thoughts.