At the edge of the plaza, the young girl's expression had turned numb, deeply impressed by the physical illusion technique displayed by Casio.
Now, this is what you call an illusion technique! Simple, violent, direct!
Rip your enemies to shreds, smash them into a meat pie, roll them into a twisted doughnut. No flashy effects, just pure brute force.
Rose rubbed her tender cheeks and suddenly asked, "Master Bai Kui, why can't I feel any illusion space?"
"Is it a master-level illusion technique? Making the activation of the illusion space subtle and low-key, preventing enemies from seeing its full range, thus making it impossible for them to escape your illusion."
Casio turned his expressionless face to look at Rose. He didn't understand what she was saying. What was this subtly low-key master-level illusion technique? Hadn't she noticed the violent noise earlier?
