[It's my turn!]
'Eh?' Theo widened his eyes, shocked. Because there were only a few words, he didn't know who sent this message.
[Still, this is why you're too pathetic. Have you forgotten what I said about your illusion back then? How much have you wielded your illusion power?]
When he read those words, he came to realize that the one talking right now was none other than the God of Mischief.
Theo immediately recalled the time when he first collapsed and needed to be sent to the hospital. There, he met the God of Mischief who was using Alea's body, telling him that he was utilizing only five percent of his Illusion Manipulation's power.
[Well, you've worked hard, so I will say it again. You have wielded 25 percent of its power now. However, you suck.]
Theo gritted his teeth. 'You haven't taught me anything about Illusion. All I have learned from you is about Reality and Illusion.'