"Crack... crack..."
The sounds of shattering rang out one after another.
Fragments of shattered space hovered between the two men, their edges glowing softly. Like shards of mirrors frozen in midair, they reflected countless overlapping images.
Every shard reflected Zhou Fan and the Nightmare Lord facing off.
But the fragments did not dissipate completely. After hovering in midair for a moment, they reassembled into a new, even vaster genjutsu space.
Neither man spoke. Their ocular power continued to flow.
Enormous tornadoes appeared behind the Nightmare Lord, sweeping toward Zhou Fan with the power to engulf everything.
Ferocious fire dragons materialized behind Zhou Fan and charged forward with a roar.
Boom!!!
Both men stood motionless, their ocular power alone locked in combat.
Everything happening here was genjutsu.
They were using genjutsu to compete, testing whose was superior.
The Nightmare Lord's genjutsu was more domineering, like a tyrant who pursued absolute power and crushed his opponents head-on.
Zhou Fan's genjutsu, on the other hand, was like an agile fighter with ever-changing footwork. Rather than meeting the Nightmare Lord's genjutsu head-on, he sought openings from the side, countering strength with flexibility.
Their genjutsu were evenly matched, each countering the other's moves.
The Nightmare Lord truly felt a growing sense of wonder.
He had never expected Zhou Fan's talent for genjutsu to be so great that he could match him head-on!
"It's been many years since I last met a genjutsu practitioner who could compete with me directly."
"Boy, try this!"
The Nightmare Lord drew his joined fingers across his eyes, and his pitch-black pupils began to churn like bottomless abysses.
"Dream Demon Devours Heaven!"
In an instant, thunder rolled across the heavens, and a pitch-black dream demon swooped down, baring its fangs and claws with a might that seemed capable of devouring heaven