The way the Astral Fiend handled the illusion was unlike Aion, Noah, or Beelzebub. He chose to fight in the enemy's terrain where this one was supposed to be a god, yet it was working!
Azazel was in the sky of the Dream Realm, with awe and shock in her eyes. She could not have imagined that Astral Fiends could do something like this, but she did not have time to waste, as every time Sirik destroyed a piece of the realm, it forced her to drain a part of her soul to regenerate it.
The Depravita's eyes glowed, generating countless chains that emerged from the air and pierced into Siriks' head, legs, neck, arms, and back, stopping his movements.
Azazel's Dream Realm focused on damaging the opponent's consciousness and, that way, draining the soul force of this one until they fell unconscious. She had total domain over reality in this place and could alter the sensations of the enemy so that the pain would be ten times stronger than in the outside world.
