"So, are you ready? The opera in the courtyard is about to begin. ”

On the throne under the cherry blossom tree, Sylvia, who is in the Garden of Flower Language, invites her enemies.

It's a dreamy garden with beautiful wind and sunshine, birds and flowers, but in the eyes of the witch, Nancy, and Alvira, it's completely different.

The courtyard is full of murderous motives, the bright stamens that wade in the wind seem to be stained with colorful venom, the small trees that shake their branches look like soldiers defending the king, and even the vibrant mud floor seems to hide some evil beast.

This is a subconscious sensation that whoever is in the world constructed by the Root King will involuntarily produce such fear.

Interfering with reality with energy is the domain of the mages, infecting reality with understanding is the power of legends, and covering reality with mental images is the supreme authority of the Root King!

"Sister, sister, you, you're actually the Lord of Illusions!?"

Sitting on the throne, feeling the quaint majesty coming from the resplendent throne, Charlotte asked in shock.

He asked everyone, whether it was the three powerhouses, the mages of the Forest of Illusions, whether it was Daphne and other comrades, or the stunned Elle, they all looked at Sylvia on the throne with fear, reverence, but also full of horror.

"Meow! That's right! My master is the second generation of the Lord of Illusions!The oldest and most evil king in existence!Sylvia has held the throne high in the fire elemental realm thousands of years ago, and has used illusion to conceal all the powerhouses of the multiverse! She is more powerful than Emmanuel and has held the throne high earlier! Meowhahaha......"

"By the way, from the perspective of the elves, Sylvia has surpassed Eleni, no! It should be said that even if Lu Sien faced Sylvia in his heyday, it was between the two who killed the deer!"

The dream fairy jumped on the armrest of the throne and looked at the witch in a fox and tiger posture, "Wearing a hypocritical mask, take a good look, this is Sylvia's empty court! Cover reality with mental images, this is the plane that exists on the line between reality and illusion, both real and only in Sylvia's imaginary world! Meow hahaha...... And my dream goblin is the supreme god who serves the lord of two generations of illusions and has the noble souls of two people—meow!—"

Syllable!

Without hesitation, he slapped the dream goblin on the armrest of the throne with his palm, although his expression did not change much, but his eyes like a cold lake clearly said 'quack'.

"That's not right, the supreme artifact should be the only one that Lord Ben Elle can ......."

Although she was refuting, Ayl's words seemed weak. Root ...... The young goddess looked at Charlotte, who was sitting on the throne, with unwilling and complaining eyes.

However, except for two unreliable artifacts, the focus of the rest of the people is obviously not here.

The Calamity Witch was horrified at first, and then became extremely angry, "Damn inferior! you dare to steal my throne!!"

"You're a miserable witch. In a way, you and I are sisters, mother and daughter. But unlike you, I never considered myself to be Eleni, and even resented the flesh-and-blood body of Eleni at one point. And you, on the other hand, are just obsessed with the false memories of the flesh, like a gluttonous monster and never satisfied. ”

Sylvia pointed her hand at Eleni, "Let me tell you, it's not your throne, and it's not Eleni's. It's the Illusory Throne that I, by my Sylvia, have raised with my own hands!"

A mutation appeared, and the original courtyard with beautiful wind and sunshine, birds and flowers turned into two worlds. The sun is shining on one side, while the other is dangerous.

The ground shook slightly, and the slender rhizomes of the flowers and plants poked out of the ground and wound around the witch like living creatures. The latter turned into countless ghost butterflies to avoid the entanglement of the rhizomes, but at some point, cool raindrops fell from the originally sunny sky, and each drop fell on the wings of the ghost butterfly just right. After a few breaths, the witch who had originally turned into countless ghost butterflies seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, clutching her chest and turning into a prototype.

The slender rhizomes of the flowers and plants continued to wrap around, and Nancy vibrated with rainbow light all around her, brushing vigorously towards the rhizomes. However, it was useless, just like Charlotte fighting the Calamity Witch in the Witch's Castle, the rainbow light penetrated without any stagnation the moment it touched the roots, and the phantom roots pierced through the rainbow light and wrapped around the witch unrelentingly.

"It's just a transformation of reality and reality, and I don't look down on people!"

Although she does not possess true royal power, the magical powers and memories inherited from Eleni's body give her a strength far beyond that of the legend. The black-gray mist protected her body, and the witch pointed with her hand, and the earth, water, wind and fire appeared out of thin air, turning the illusory rhizome into ashes.

"Meow! Does it work?"

As the fantasy goblin said, of course it doesn't work!

This is Sylvia's home turf, the world she has built. In other words, the witch and Nancy are against the whole world!

The burning rhizome activates instantly. At the same time, the surrounding green trees stretched their branches, the cherry blossoms fell, and countless petals with strange flowers and plants formed a sea of sharp petals surging towards the two of them, lightning and thunder roared in the clear sky, and thick lightning punished those who dared to disrespect the lord of the world like heavenly punishment, the land changed shape, and bulged into sharp earth spikes to pierce the two women, and the surrounding icy blue lake water rushed and gushed out monstrous waves!

The whole world roars in anger! Sylvia's will represents the whole world, and the world called the Courtyard, which is actually vast and infinite, vows to completely destroy those who disobey the king's religion!

Rainbow light and black gray mist try to break through the encirclement, but everyone in the Dream Court can see their decline. The world was constantly attacking, and the rainbow light and mist could be defended at first, but soon only a faint glimmer could be seen in the sea of petals, rhizomes, waves, earth, and electric light.

The most frightening thing is that no matter how the witch and Nancy resist and try to destroy the whole world, in just an instant, the rocks, earth, lakes, flowers, and trees that were originally destroyed by the power of the two will be restored in an instant!

"Meow ha! It's useless! This is Sylvia's world, and if you don't defeat the lord of the world who sits on the throne, this world won't collapse! But again, as long as the world doesn't collapse, Sylvia won't fall anyway! So, what should we do? Meow hahaha, this is the most difficult argument in the world!"

The dream elf licked the cat's paw excitedly, "Ahh ”

Charlotte then noticed that Alvira had fled the battlefield at some point, and as the dream elf spoke, he subconsciously looked into the distance.

The next moment, he stood up in disbelief!

The long black hair fluttering in the wind, the starry robe standing long, standing in front of Alvira, crouched on the ground, alert and frightened, is it not the remembered Lu Sien or who!?