Marta stepped forward, her hands glowing with energy, shaping the arena to her will. The ground disappeared, revealing a seemingly infinite void, as Vyrta's figure multiplied into hundreds of illusory clones.
"Is that all you have?" Marta sneered, masterfully controlling the illusions. Each clone attacked with near-perfect precision, using unpredictable movements that confounded the senses.
Vyrta smiled, recognizing the attempt to subdue her mind. She activated Collapsing Synapse, a mental field that caused the clones to waver and disappear one by one. In a single movement, she unleashed a technique, expanding her consciousness to its limit, sensing every illusory distortion around her.
"You can create infinity, but the true mind always prevails," Vyrta said, stepping forward with firm steps.
