The Mirror Dimension was a reflection of a universe. Kaecilius did not believe Apocalypse could have reinforced the Mirror Dimension of the entire Earth in that brief instant.
He would flee somewhere else first, then find a way out of the Mirror Dimension.
But Stephen was not about to let them escape again.
He turned his hands slightly through a spell gesture, and the entire Mirror Dimension immediately began to fold.
Skyscrapers tipped upside down over the city center.
Roads bent at ninety-degree angles, and countless reflections of vehicles drove around the bends, completely unaffected by gravity.
The dark sorcerers fled blindly and soon lost themselves amid the overlapping reflections.
The farther they ran, the closer they drew to Stephen.
Kaecilius tried to counter mirrors with mirrors, creating layers of illusions of his own to contend with Stephen.
But within a few minutes, he realized how naive he had been.
The illusions Kaecilius created usually consisted of ordinary tricks such as folds, mirages, and mazes.
To ordinary people, those illusions were already formidable.
But Stephen's illusions encompassed everything, their complexity pushed to the extreme, yet possessed an extraordinary beauty.
Countless intricate, exquisite patterns overlapped in endless layers.
It was as though an entire universe were pressing down on them.
One glance was enough to draw them into those exquisite illusions, making them want to explore the mysteries hidden in their depths.
Within minutes of their clash, Kaecilius's illusions collapsed completely.
Mirror illusions could not kill people, but that did not mean Stephen could not.
While all the dark sorcerers were dizzy and disoriented, Stephen flickered in and out of sight.
He was like a fleeting glint of light reflected in a mirror.
Every time he appeared, another dark sorcerer fell.
"Impossible!" Kaecilius shouted. "You're a novice sorcerer! How could you