Caught off guard, Han Shuo immediately felt fragrance fill his mouth. Donna was brimming with passion, utterly unlike her usual serious self.
Recalling Donna's earlier cries of despair, Han Shuo understood that she had lost her senses in the illusions and mistaken him for someone else, prompting this rash act.
He did not lose himself in Donna's passionate kiss. He clearly knew that as she kissed him, the fluctuations of her soul were growing increasingly unstable. If this continued, even Donna could be in danger.
The illusions' influence had little to do with the strength of those affected. Instead, they forced people to confront the painful memories they least wanted to recall and intensified those memories' influence. Once someone failed to overcome the knot in their heart, they would sink deeper and deeper, eventually unable to escape.
Judging by Donna's behavior, a deeply unforgettable romance had likely thrown her mind into turmoil. Amid the unfolding illusions, she had mistaken Han Shuo for a man she could neither forget nor let go of, leading to this absurd act.
After a brief moment of shock, Han Shuo quickly reacted. Maintaining his position as Donna forcibly kissed him, he suddenly swung his palm back and struck the back of her head. She went limp and fainted.
Catching Donna around her slender waist, he felt softness and fullness beneath his hand. Without dwelling on it, Han Shuo got his bearings and quickly carried her out of the formation.
As soon as he emerged from the formation, Han Shuo saw Livy, Borton, and the others staring at him with wide eyes, still somewhat bewildered.
Although Han Shuo had knocked them unconscious one after another, he had not used any Demonic Essence. They were all Lower Gods of extraordinary strength, and once free of the formation's