Frost Grove

Stratford was bombarded by a flurry of attacks. Although he knew that two out of the three Adams in front of him were mere illusions, he was having great difficulty trying to ascertain who the real one was.

This boy… his expertise in illusion magic has truly surpassed anything I have ever seen! Despite two of them being illusions, their attacks feel so real!

The sense of touch, smell, sight, and sound feels real! Everything feels so real!

Is this the true terror of illusion magic?!

The werewolf thought in alarm as he continued to tank all of Adams' attacks. Every time he counterattacked and dealt the youth a critical blow, the latter's body would turn into shadows!

Suddenly two Adams caught each of Stratford's hands, restraining him on the spot. While the third Adam appeared before him like a ghost.