The carriage walked a long way and left the town.

"Okay, the next place is..." Henrik looked at the simple map, and before he could finish his words, his face suddenly changed.

"Grey, look at the front, are the roads very familiar, and do those houses look familiar?"

Gray on the carriage was originally planning to enter the carriage to rest, but at this time he frowned and looked at the view ahead.

His memory is much better than Henrik, and he also has artificial intelligence, so it is clear that this is the road they entered the town before, and the building in front can be seen by walking in, that is the town before.

"Go back!" Gray jumped out of the carriage without saying a word and walked back, "The carriage is here."

Henrik jumped down and chased Gray with a bad face, "Are we having an illusion?"

"It's obvious that there are some things that don't want us to leave." Grey said lightly. After finding that he couldn't leave, he had no intention of avoiding it. No matter what kind of gods and demons he was, he could just take the elf away.

Now, he really wanted to see what could create such a big illusion. The church information did not mention the flame demon and the ability to create illusion.

And creating such a big illusion cannot be done simply.

The Flame Demon has a very strong ability to do things, and his brain is not very good. His mental power is not outstanding among the demons, and he can even be considered mediocre. This illusion cannot be made by the Flame Demon no matter what.

If it is not the Flame Demon, then it is another monster. The town still has the undissipated smell of sulfur, which also shows that this matter should have something to do with the devil.

They quickly passed through the town and soon came to the road they had come before, following the road ahead, but were replaced by another strange road.

Not long after, a small town appeared in front of the two, and not far from the town, a carriage was parked there, and two horses were lowering their heads and eating the weeds on the roadside.

"Whether you go, you will return to town, and we are trapped by illusions." Henrik said, looking around.

"Don't rush to draw conclusions first." Gray looked up at the sky, and a few white clouds floated in the sky, and a fireball hung high in the air in the center.

Gray stretched out his hand, and the feeling of the sun shining on his hand was very warm and real.

Henrik also looked up, "What's wrong? What's the problem?"

"It's nothing, let's go to the town again." Gray didn't say what he thought and took Henrik and the elf to the town again.

Entering the town, Grey kicked the door of the nearest house without saying a word. The door was broken. Grey stretched his head and looked inside, and there was no one.

"Look upstairs." Although there was little hope, Gray did not give up. What if there was someone inside?

The two of them searched all the way upstairs and downstairs. Everything was normal in the room except for no one.

"Look at the next one."

He kicked all the way, and he kicked the door open to all the houses, and there was no one.

After more than a dozen houses, Gray stopped kicking the door and kicked the house directly, and could knock down a wall with one kick. Anyone who saw that there was anyone asking for help in the fallen house would greatly improve efficiency.

"What if these people ask us to compensate after they come back?" Henrik asked a question.

Gray thought for a while and calmly said, "This is a illusion, and the houses may all be fake."

"And, even if it is true, who knows it was us who did it? Is there any evidence?"

"Besides, we are doing this now to save people. Compared with human lives, I believe they will not care about this little thing."

Henrik nodded, convinced by Gray's well-founded remarks.

There was no one in the town. The two of them walked from beginning to end. Dozens of houses were randomly demolished, but no living people were found.

Walking out of the town, Gray saw the carriage again. He raised his head and the sun in the sky had not changed at all, and the angle had not changed.

"It seems that the plan to follow the sun is not working." Gray said softly.

He looked at the sun before, just like seeing whether the sun would rise and set in the east or west normally. If so, he could follow the sun and bump into the obstacles directly, and maybe he could walk out.

But the illusion maker did not give him such a chance. The sun above was obviously fake, and even the light and shadow were fake.

It may also be that they use some method to refract the sun's light several times and shine it down from the top of their heads, so that they cannot detect the changes in light and shadow.

"Or why we'll try to destroy this place," Henrik suggested.

Since the things here are fake, they must be transformed by monsters. If these are destroyed, will the state of the illusion be unstable and some flaws appear?

Gray thought for two seconds about his proposal, "How much effort does it take to destroy all the towns? When you exhaust your power, won't you be slaughtered at that time? And what we did before was destructive, but nothing was wrong, which means that doing this is useless."

"That's right!" Henrik immediately understood that it would be better not to do such things that hurt the enemy for eighty and one thousand.

"Don't move, I'll go up and take a look." Gray looked into the sky and took out the flying broom.

It is difficult to get out of the town, so how can I fly to the sky and into the clouds? The range of the illusion is so large?

He flew into the sky and Gray kept paying attention to the bottom. Henrik became smaller and smaller in his eyes, but after flying to a certain height, Henrik's size was fixed.

At this time, the entire town appeared in his eyes, and there were countless towns in all directions, with the same structure, and even the houses they destroyed were the same.

"It seems that this is the boundary of the illusion, so the distance between you and the town will no longer change."

Gray looked above him and the sun didn't seem so dazzling.

The sword in the lake suddenly swung upwards, feeling nothing.

He tried to use magic, but there was no result.

Frowning, Grey flew down on a flying broom and landed beside Henrik.

"Have you noticed it?" he asked impatiently.

"No, I have another way to try," said Gray, grabbing Henrik's hand and leaving a magic mark on his hand.

"You wait for me here, I'll go to the town to see, pay attention to how I disappeared and how I appeared." Gray thought for a while and continued.

Since it is fake, it cannot be the same as the real one.

"Wait!" Henrik suddenly called him, "What if we can never meet each other again after we separate?"

This is a very likely thing. Since this is an illusion, the existence of creating an illusion can completely separate the two illusions after they are separated and disperse their power.

"The mark on your hand is to prevent this from happening. With it, I can feel your place." Gray said, strode towards the town.
Chapter completed!