[Anton's P.O.V]
My heart suddenly ached, and I kept stepping back. All of this was false; reality couldn't be changed. My mother wasn't killed by Panse with his own hands; it was due to Panse's betrayal. Ellie was fine at this moment.
A sense of panic surged within me as Ellie's voice echoed again, "Anton, beware of his illusions!"
I suddenly became alert, realizing I had almost been swayed by the illusions. But the pain I felt just now was real; has the necromancer's power reached such heights?
Using things that lurk in people's hearts, so close to reality, if Ellie hadn't warned me from miles away, continuing to be deceived by the illusion in front of me might have led me to fall into his fabricated world.
At that moment, I strengthened my resolve and coldly observed everything before me. "Ellie" didn't receive the response she desired, and her expression changed for an instant before dissolving into smoke.
