The Extreme North, Ice Jade Lake.
Lin Mo stood nearby, chatting with the Snow Empress, while the Ice Empress fought an unseen enemy.
Tian Meng's jaw nearly hit the ground at the sight.
That was the Ice Empress! This was supposed to be his trial, yet he didn't even need to fight her himself?
Relax. It was nothing.
Zi Ling had long since grown used to this.
Ever since Lin Mo had mastered this ability, it was as if he were cheating.
Wasn't he only a Four-Ring Soul Ancestor?
Once his Illusion Domain unfolded, even a Titled Douluo would be laid low. How was that the power of a Soul Ancestor?
What she hadn't expected was for even the Ice Empress to fall under the illusion and fail to break free quickly. Wasn't his ability a little too outrageous?
But then she remembered that Lin Mo might be a reincarnated god, and it all seemed perfectly reasonable.
He was a god, after all. What was wrong with being a "tiny bit" stronger than his peers?
"So everything the Ice Empress is seeing and feeling right now is an illusion?" the Snow Empress asked after a moment's thought, watching the Ice Empress's solo "performance" against the danger.
"More or less," Lin Mo said.
"Does it have any limitations?" the Snow Empress asked.
If he could conjure an illusion entirely from imagination, without any constraints, that would be far too absurd.
"Hmm... does Soul Power consumption count?" Lin Mo said.
The Snow Empress fell silent.
"Of course, illusions have their limits too. If they're to feel real, I can't make things up out of thin air. I have to draw on either what she has experienced herself or what I've witnessed with my own eyes, recreating something from reality," Lin Mo explained.