It was as if a pair of invisible hands were strangling their throats.
They couldn't make a sound.
Such a strange and dangerous existence was too crazy. Sometimes, the actions of an illusionist were difficult to understand.
Whether it was his words or everything he did.
He was somewhere between madness and lucidity.
Often, the actions of an illusionist would make people feel that he was a madman, a madman who was obsessed with art and perfection!
As for lunatics, they did not know what common sense was.
Illusionists 'abilities and methods often defied common sense. Their abilities were too mysterious and powerful.
People would often feel fear and dread toward the unknown.
It was just like how people tended to ostracize geniuses because geniuses stood at a different height from them. They could not understand the behavior of geniuses, so they felt that geniuses were an eccentric.
They would reject and isolate him.
Geniuses were often lonely.
While everyone was feeling uneasy and fearful.
Over there.
The Illusionist did not stop.
His voice gradually became sickly and low." Your lives are worthless in front of me.”
As the whisper fell.
The ten Heaven Ranks stopped moving in an instant.
There was a strange smile on their faces, as if they were very satisfied, as if what they were welcoming was not death but bliss.
Just like that, under everyone's watchful eyes, the ten people stopped breathing.
Ten Heaven Ranks!
Perhaps before, no one knew what Heaven Grade meant, but now, after the Observer announced the cultivation method, everyone knew what Heaven Grade meant.
Just like that, ten Heaven Ranks were easily taken away by the illusionists.
The illusionist didn't even use his best puppet.
"Pa!"
This sound.
It woke everyone up from their fear.
Then, the ten people turned into lifelike puppets that looked like real people, but were made of wood.
However, the Lord-level character that should have appeared as a backup never appeared.
The Heaven Ranks that the Zhao Family had found were completely wiped out.
"A perfect performance. Unfortunately, there was no audience present. Otherwise, my talent would definitely be shocking.”
The illusionist bowed as if he was bowing to a nonexistent audience.
Previously.
Netizens could still explain the things that the illusionists turned into puppets in the alternate dimension as monsters and not humans. Even if they were humans, they were already possessed by monsters.
Anyway, as long as they were not humans, even if the Illusionist turned those things into puppets, they would not feel too much.
But now.
They could no longer quibble or deceive themselves.
These were ten living people!
Ten people with flesh and blood who could talk and move!
In the eyes of an illusionist, they were worthless.
The illusionist did not even hesitate to become a puppet and seemed to be enjoying it.
He regarded death and puppets as a unique art. Only perfect works could satisfy him.
This was an unruly, willful, and lawless person.
He was like a madman who could not be restrained, understood, or controlled.
He was not as wonderful as he had imagined.
If there was a bottom line for a martyr, it would be that he would never attack a kind person.
No one knew what an illusionist would do next. He was an existence that defied common sense and surpassed all rules.
He absolutely couldn't afford to offend them!
This was the thought in the hearts of everyone who watched the live broadcast in front of their computers and phones.
It was deeply rooted in their minds.
If it was a Martyr or an Illusionist, he would choose between the two.
They would rather provoke the Martyr than the lunatic Illusionist.
After all, the martyrs might not attack, but the illusionists would.
Morality, rules, and common sense could not restrain him.
The huge black bird circled around him, and those Heaven Rank puppets still had smiles on their faces.
The puppets were exquisitely crafted, and everyone's facial expressions could be seen clearly.
They followed behind the illusionists, turning from a living person into a puppet that could be controlled by anyone.
Perhaps these Heaven Ranks did not expect that they would end up like this.
After the horror.
The netizens began to discuss the reason for these people's appearance.
"Who are these people?"
"I don't know. I went to look it up. The Heavenly Dao website didn't announce their identities.”
The reason why the netizens in the live broadcast room knew that these ten people were all heaven-rank.
When they first appeared, two big words were directly marked above their heads in the live broadcast room-Heaven Rank!
Everyone could see it.
"Illusionist? So the artist's name was Illusionist?”
"Illusionists! The name sounded mysterious and bewitching, and it was indeed very suitable for his identity.”
"Where are those women who claim to like Illusionists? Why aren't they appearing?"
"Pfft, you must be scared silly, right?"
"I have to say, putting aside the way the Illusionist does things, his ability is indeed quite powerful and has the qualifications to be worshipped.”
The illusionist left silently.
His disappearance was like a drop of water melting into the darkness.
No one noticed when he had left.
In the live broadcast room.
Only the original factory was left in ruins, with a huge pit in the middle.
Once the array formation dispersed.
Soon, a few police cars drove in.
At this point.
Even if the netizens didn't believe it, they had to believe it. This wasn't hell, but reality.
The illusionist had already left the alternate dimension.
Perhaps the illusionist himself was not a person from the alternate dimension. The previous time, he should have fallen into the alternate dimension just like the streamer.
They didn't know that the illusionist had killed the owner of the alternate dimension before the streamer could come out of the alternate dimension.
Otherwise, they would be even more amazed by the power of the illusionists.
The live broadcast room did not continue to capture the illusionist's figure.
The scene changed.
In a tall building.
In the spacious and bright office, there was a group of people sitting in their seats.
The person at the top was the head of the Zhao family who initiated this operation.
Zhao Biao.
His expression was extremely ugly.
"Cloud Tribal Lord, we agreed to attack. Why did you go back on your word and stand by the side?”
Cloud Tribal Lord looked like a handsome man in his late twenties.
He sat at the side and said rudely,"You didn't tell me that we were going to deal with a difficult character like the Illusionist. Did you know that at that time, the River of Forgetfulness sent three lords to capture him, but he still escaped in the end?”
Zhao Biao's expression changed.
If it were him, he might not even be able to escape from them, let alone three lords.
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