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Chapter 226 The Real Illusion

For the first time, Meilin was a little hesitant. Everything around him seemed familiar, but it seemed out of place, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, extremely cold.

"When did you fall into the illusion? Did you fall into the illusion from the beginning, or on the fourth day, when the illusion is significantly enhanced, you are already fallen into the illusion?"

Merlin murmured in a low voice, he kept moving, paying attention to everything around him, his eyes, memories, etc., and could all go wrong, and be confused, but the record of the matrix number will not be wrong.

Matrix records that today is the seventh day when Merlin entered the dark mystery, so he is on the seventh day now. Merlin has not spent the seventh day at all, nor has she cultivated the dark heart at all. All of this is an illusion!

However, the first question now is to find out when he was trapped in the illusion.

From the first day of entering the Dark Mystery, and on the fourth day, the illusion was significantly enhanced, and Merlin broke the illusion again, which was not different from the records of the matrix number.

It seems that Merlin fell into the illusion, which should be the seventh day. He fell into the illusion from the beginning, and it was a real illusion, which made him not notice at all. In the illusion, he thought it was very difficult but successfully broke the illusion and eventually cultivated into the third kind of dark heart.

However, all this is illusory and is what Merlin vaguely expects in his heart, so these illusions have emerged.

"Are you looking forward to in your heart? Verify whether it is an illusion, and you will know it after you try it!"

Meilin gradually calmed down, then closed her eyes slightly, and a hint of expectation arose in his heart. The rings of the white bone skeletons he had found in the dark mist have been plundered. This incident has always been very regretful in Meilin's heart.

And now, Merlin is in his heart and subconsciously, and he has a glimmer of hope that the skeleton ring has not been found and that he can still get some rings unexpectedly.

Such expectations are very obscure and are hidden deep in Merlin's heart.

After a while, Meilin opened her eyes and walked towards the depths of the cave. The ground was filled with white bones, and the few white bones in front were no different from what Meilin saw before.

However, when he began to enter the depths of the cave, in a corner, he saw a skeleton, which was covered by dust. Meilin gently pushed away the thick dust and actually saw a complete ring beside the skeleton.

The ring was ink black and looked inconspicuous. Merlin's mental power suddenly investigated and found that there were a large number of elemental crystals, potion materials, and even some spell scrolls inside.

This is a huge fortune. It shows that this skeleton must have been a wealthy spellcaster during his lifetime, but in the end he could not survive the illusion in the dark mystery and was completely lost in the dark mystery.

The black ring in Meilin's hand felt a cold feeling. No one would doubt anything under this situation, but Meilin's face was very gloomy, and she felt the horror of this illusion in her heart.

"It's so realistic... Sure enough, what I think in my heart can be reflected in the illusion. This illusion is completely based on various **s in my heart and subconsciousness, so I didn't realize it was an illusion at all, because it was what I expected in my heart..."

Merlin murmured in a low voice, although the ink black ring in his hand looked very real. He threw the ring directly to the ground, then stood up and walked around.

This is a real illusion. Just now, Merlin only had a little bit of it in her heart. She wanted to find the ring on the skeleton, but she immediately found a ring. How could such a coincidence be done?

When Merlin searched carefully in the dark mist, she couldn't find a ring. This is already very telling. Merlin is indeed in an illusion now, and it is a real illusion formed by the deep inner and subconscious **. Merlin doesn't know how to crack such an illusion.

At least, the Sober Stone should have no effect, otherwise the previous illusions would not appear. The Sober Stone would have no effect on the seventh day of the dark mystery.

Meilin walked back and forth in the cave. He knew that he must still be sitting in place at this moment. This was an illusion, but he could not break through such a realistic illusion, and his heart became more and more anxious.

This illusion is the most true portrayal of his heart. Even Merlin didn't even notice it. Such an illusion is the most terrifying, far more terrifying than the illusion he encountered before.

No wonder the genius spellcaster who left a passage on the ground failed to break the illusion of the seventh day in the Dark Miscellaneous Realm, and ended up completely lost in the Dark Miscellaneous Realm and turned into a pile of bones.

"Fake is always fake, and illusion is ultimately illusion. Perhaps everything I see, hear, and feel is fake, but my power is real, and this is the source of my strong belief!"

Merlin simply sat on the ground and stopped walking around. He gradually calmed down and began to feel the magic in the sea of ​​consciousness.

There are twelve spells in the sea of ​​consciousness, all of which are very calm, absorbing external elements, gradually transforming them into mana, and storing them in the spell model.

In addition to spells, there are Pandora's magic power, collapsed fire, extreme ice fingers and the heart of darkness.

Seeing the Heart of Darkness, Meilin knew that he was still in the illusion, because it was in the illusion that he had cultivated the Heart of Darkness, but in fact, he had not cultivated the Heart of Darkness at all.

This illusion, even the magic of magic, Pandora's magic, could be simulated, and it was so vivid that Merlin had no choice at all.

He knew very well that if he continued like this, he would be completely lost in the illusion and unable to extricate himself. His final outcome would be no different from those of the burly bones in the dark mist.

"To break the illusion, it depends on belief. Only when the belief is strong can the illusion be broken."

Meilin knew deeply that at this time, he could only rely on himself. What is his belief? This thing sounds illusory, but it really exists.

For example, even if those seventh-level spell casters do not build dark spells, the self-confidence they have developed for a long time will form a belief of a strong man. At this time, ordinary illusions cannot confuse them at all. This is belief, the belief brought by their own power.

Some people are born with extremely strong beliefs and cannot defeat any difficulties. The more disasters they experience, the more they can stimulate their potential.

All of these require strong beliefs to support them.

Merlin now has faith, but it is not strong enough. He does not have the kind of breaking everything. Even if he loses everything and loses everything, he can cheer up and become a strong man. If he has such faith, this illusion will naturally be destroyed without attacking.

However, belief needs to be cultivated, and a light of inspiration suddenly flashed through Meilin's mind. Since this illusion can give him everything he wants, he will use this illusion to cultivate belief.

This is a crazy idea, but Merlin has only one solution at the moment.

So Merlin fell into the illusion again. As long as he thought in his heart, the illusion would appear and satisfy his wishes one by one. In the illusion, Merlin did not forget and cultivated his belief bit by bit.

Merlin is probably the first in ancient times to cultivate faith by using illusions to break the illusions, and then using belief to break the illusions. This method is indeed bold and crazy.

****

Outside the Dark Mistake, Master Hobis suddenly stood up slowly and said to Master Leo: "Master Leo, seven days have passed. Before Merlin came out, I am afraid he has been completely lost in the Dark Mistake. Your previous promise should be fulfilled!"

After a long time, the bloody eyes on the forehead of Master Leo began to flash constantly. Then, he stood up and looked at the dark darkness with his empty eyes, and said calmly: "I will keep my promise, and it's nothing if Merlin fails, but he can't die!"

After saying that, Master Leo actually walked straight towards the mystery of darkness.

Master Hobis and others changed their faces, and then they blocked Master Leo and said in a cold voice: "Master Leo, you should know the rules of my Abyss Castle. Even the seventh-level spellcasters of the Dark Miscellaneous Realm are not allowed to enter, let alone the spellcasters outside. Merlin fell into the Dark Miscellaneous Realm, and no one could save him!"

This is the rule of the Abyss Castle. Anyone who enters the dark mistress must rely on his own strength to get out of the dark mistress. No one can go in to rescue him. This is also the reason why so many spellcasters die in the dark mistress.

Therefore, seeing that Master Leo is actually entering the Dark Mystery Realm, and Master Leo is also a spellcaster in the Dark Spirit Realm, Master Hobis and others naturally would not allow it.

Master Leo paused slightly, and then the blood-colored vertical eyes on his forehead began to open quickly, flashing with bloody light, and his voice was filled with coldness: "You can't stop me!"

As soon as these words were said, a hint of anger appeared on the faces of Mage Hobis and others. Although they all knew that Mage Leo was extraordinary and even the seventh-level casters in Osmus could kill them, they were three seventh-level casters. How could they be afraid of Mage Leo, a sixth-level caster like Mage Leo?

"Hehe, Master Leo, this is in the Abyss Castle, not your Dark Spirit Realm!"

Master Hobis, Master Gercelo and Master Bahrain quickly surrounded Master Leo, with a faint fluctuation of elemental fluctuations on his body.

"You can't stop me!"

Master Leo's tone was still calm, and he repeated this sentence, but the dark eyes on his forehead suddenly shone brightly, and the bloody light was like a huge net, covering Master Hobis and the three others.

"Eye of Darkness, fantasy!"

As Master Leo's cold voice fell, the faces of Master Hobis and others immediately changed drastically, and even their bodies trembled slightly.
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