Thomas did not answer, his eyes gleamed coldly, he did not know how many illusions this snake woman in front of him could create, everything in front of him was not real, all of these were illusions, he stood with his current body, with his feet long, with a straight back, and when he moves his hands everything feels fine, it might as well be an illusion.
The illusion created to trap him is trapped and can never return.
The snake woman smirked, lowered her body, and looked down with a scornful look. The wound on her back slowly closed.
Thomas looked up, he couldn't stay still any longer, maybe right now his real body is not in good condition, he must get out of this illusion immediately.
"Oh? Are you scared?" The woman sneered with her hands on her hips, she felt the upper hand.
The man snorted, he ran and quickly jumped at the woman, slashing with his sword.
"How dare you go against women!" The woman jumped and kicked Thomas until the man fell to the ground, he quickly grabbed his sword and stood up.
However, what he found was space again, white and empty.
"Tsk, don't play with me!" Thomas shouted with emotion, he turned to the right and left warily, the sound of laughter echoing in the distance.
The floor he stepped on was hot, slowly turning into pebbles that were piled up as a road, Thomas looked up, he was on a stage made of large wooden planks, his body suddenly tied tightly with ropes, the bells echoed behind him several times, the sound of footsteps coming closer.
In front of him at this time were the people of Megalima, various races gathered and stared back at him with various expressions.
"Thomas Phyla, you are being punished for rebelling against Her Majesty the Queen."
The loud voice of an Orc dressed as a soldier was heard, Thomas turned his head, nearby the Orc with a weapon adorned his waist was looking at him with a strange look.
This was his memory of the time, he was executed by the White Wizard.
Thomas coughed, fresh blood gushing out of his mouth. He glanced at the wooden pole, there were two loyal soldiers dead with their bodies hanging upside down, headless.
He swallowed hard, he didn't know where the soldier's head was, he didn't know, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, even though this was an illusion but everything felt so real, the throbbing pain in his chest, the burning heat under his feet and how The people of Megalima looked terrible at him, they all looked at him with hatred, as if blaming his defeat for causing the people of Megalima to be in such a deep abyss of misery.
Queen Valerie came with a happy smile on her face, she wore a golden white robe, her hair was styled in such a way, conforming to the shape of her crown studded with diamonds, her glass slipper treading on the wooden floor slowly, gleaming in the light.
Behind her was a tall man with long white hair, he wore a white robe. His face looked unfriendly, his mouth tightly shut.
"On the orders of Her Majesty the Queen, Thomas Phyla was sentenced to white, in memory of all his heinous and evil deeds he was given suffering before death."
The White Wizard approached while muttering he scraped his palm with the dagger from his waist, placing it on Thomas' forehead.
"Don't!" Thomas rebelled, he backed away but was soon caught by the soldiers behind him and grabbed his head. "I said don't!"
His hair was pulled, forcing him to look up, Thomas closed his eyes, he had to get out of this illusion, the snake woman shouldn't be playing with her memory like this, the man was thinking hard about how to get him out of this situation, his forehead was pressed, felt it was a heatwave, the pain was intense from head to the back, his nails scratched the floor, it hurt so bad it felt like his soul was being sucked out like he was about to die.
Thomas widened his eyes, opened his mouth and he bit his tongue hard, causing blood to gush out of his mouth.
"What are you doing!" The snake woman suddenly appeared before her, the illusion of the White Wizard's execution vanished in an instant, her hand slapping Thomas hard.
The man held his cheek, the blood in his mouth wouldn't stop coming out. The snake woman in front of him sighed in frustration. She is a stone spirit belonging to the Elves of the land, she was deliberately deployed to do his job. All she knows is that every person who is cursed by the White Wizard must be a rotten hearted person and has committed a cruel crime.
Her job is only to create an illusion so that everyone who is affected by the White Wizard's curse repents, but what she finds is that the person in front of her is very stubborn, intent on killed him and stabbed him with a dagger, now intent on killing himself by biting his tongue.
Thomas looked at her confused.
"You didn't commit a crime, did you?"
The snake woman crouched down, she opened Thomas' mouth and stuck her hand in the man's mouth, slowly the bite wound disappeared.
"I don't know what's going on in the outside world, but how could a White Wizard curse someone who didn't commit a crime?"
The snake woman looked at Thomas intently, she created an illusion based on the memories in Thomas' head, she frowned, this man in front of her was too pathetic.
"Give me the stone," Thomas said matter-of-factly, the woman rolled her eyes bored, she snorted.
"Okay. I'll give it." She grabbed Thomas' chin and smiled. "I want you to convey a message to your lover."
The woman's lips moved, spoke a few words, after which her body slowly shone brightly, dazzling the eyes.
On the other hand, Iris heard the sound of an explosion, she turned her head and found the body of the white snake that had been silent coiled up was now shattered into pieces.
"Tommy!" Iris shouted, ignoring the little girl in front of her, and immediately ran towards the little boy who was standing among the scattered snake skins.
Morgan was flabbergasted, he immediately jumped closer.
Thomas blinked his eyes, he could see his surroundings, he glanced at his hands and feet, he shrunk back, took a deep breath.
"Tommy, are you all right?" Iris hugged him tightly, patted her on the back, she looked up and saw Morgan chuckled at her.
"Boy, you can see again."
Iris let go of her arms and cupped Thomas' face, she laughed softly, like a mother who has just watched her child grow and develop. "You saw again!"
Thomas saw his reflection, his eyes were clear blue again, while his hair remained white.
Minu drew closer to her soul mate who was staring at her with her arms crossed, her lips advancing a few inches, her brow furrowed in disapproval.
"What's wrong? Doesn't he deserve it?" Minu asked while sitting beside her, small snakes coming towards them. The snake girl clucked, she bit her nails.
"I'm envious," she said as she looked at Iris with Thomas and Morgan, the three of them seemed like a good family. "How come, she has two soul mates?"
Minu turned and immediately looked at the three of them with a strange look, he snorted. "It is impossible."