Various illusions, under the blessing of the No-thought Divine Power, traced elegant trajectories as they pierced into Orochi's body. Its sixteen eyes, particularly targeted, were immediately filled again before they could even begin to recover.
Frenziedly thrashing, the serpent heads spewed all sorts of energies, transforming the world into chaos. Even the illusions could hardly withstand the corrosion of that strange power, withering and crumbling.
Yet, Feng Xue did not care about these losses at all. All the illusions before him were merely mass-produced random creations, not even sparing a glance at their attributes. With the combination of [Master of Props] + [make the most of everything], he could wield even ordinary objects as illusions, unleashing power beyond limits when faced with real illusions.
The only pity was that he couldn't control the type of illusions, resulting in some beneficial ones being thrown out as well.
