"Light of the Mind? It really is remarkable. If I could use my Illusory World, what would this paltry Light of the Mind amount to?"
Merlin felt rather helpless. He knew perfectly well that the Light of the Mind was illusory, yet he could find no flaw in it and had no way to break it. It was just like his Illusory World in the past: once it enveloped an enemy, they could do nothing even if they knew it was an illusion. That was what made illusions so terrifying.
Of course, compared to the Illusory World, Doomsday Blood Butcher's Light of the Mind was far inferior. But in Merlin's current state, unable to use either his Mind Power or his Illusory World, breaking the Light of the Mind would still be very difficult.
So Merlin simply stood still and gently closed his eyes. He slowly searched for a flaw in the Light of the Mind-or rather, for the location of Doomsday Blood Butcher's true body.
He knew Doomsday Blood Butcher had to be nearby, watching his every move. As long as Merlin could pinpoint his true body, he could shatter the Light of the Mind in one stroke, even without finding a flaw in it.
In other words, Doomsday Blood Butcher himself was the greatest flaw in the Light of the Mind!
"Hmph, you think I can't do anything to you just because you stand still?"
Outside, Doomsday Blood Butcher watched Merlin remain motionless and intensified the power of his Light of the Mind. Countless sharp arrows shot out from within it.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
These were not illusions, but Doomsday Blood Butcher's attacks. The arrows were blood-red and terrifying enough that even ordinary Full Beastification powerhouses would have to steer well clear of them.
Yet Merlin did not