Oblivious to this, Felix stood at the heart of the empty training hall with eyes closed shut as though he was lost in a world entirely his own.
His hands moved in intricate, deliberate gestures, in sync with the rhythm of the wind.
Suddenly, the ground began to shimmer like a pool of water touched by a gentle breeze. A tremor swept across the barren earth as an unseen force began to reshape it.
Felix opened his eyes, and they shone with an otherworldly luminescence, his pupils reflecting a realm of endless possibilities.
His hands swept out, as though pushing against the very fabric of reality, and ripples of iridescent light spread out from him, rapidly enveloping the empty landscape!
This was his domain, the Illusion Domain, where the fabric of reality bent to his will and the laws of the physical world were but mere suggestions!
