Heavenly Illusion

This time, no force obstructed him.

He tried walking forward, setting foot on the mountain and heading toward the summit, drawing ever closer to the pavilion.

Wave after wave of strange power washed over his body, settling upon his mind.

His vision swayed again.

Then a cool current flowed through his mind—it was Spiritual Power sent by his main body.

His heart steadied.

His steps became firm as he slowly moved forward. He was not fast, yet he kept drawing closer.

He no longer dared use Super Sensation to observe his surroundings.

Super Sensation could perceive all things. When employed, one naturally transcended all objects, thus calming the mind.

Yet before this pavilion, his mind could no longer remain detached and calm.

Using only his eyes was better; the soul-bewitching force was not so powerful.

But when he used Super Sensation to perceive it, that soul-bewitching force was amplified dozens of times over.

Thus, he reined in his Super Sensation, limiting it to a radius of twenty meters as he slowly made his way toward the summit.

Having gone barely twenty-odd meters, he raised his head toward the sky, then looked behind himself and down at his feet. His expression tightened slightly.

He sensed danger.

The danger came from the sky, the earth, and all around him—there was almost nowhere without it.

He expanded his Super Sensation to a hundred meters, without touching the pavilion.

Several green shadows sprang from the rock piles behind him and pounced at him with astonishing speed.

At the same time, several yellow shadows charged from the woods on his left, leaping toward him.

Several black shadows also burst from the woods on his right, shooting toward him.

Two white shadows dove at him from the sky as well.

In an instant, he was surrounded