Yes, these gray lines are not actually there at all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

So, whether it's Lukka's Wind Blade, Ollie's greatsword, or Nora's Living Flame. None of them can really hurt them. Everyone can only keep moving and dodging, hoping to slow down into pencil drawings.

But they can lurk between reality and fantasy, striking in the shadows that can have a real impact on Lukka and his companions.

When the first gray line climbed up Luca's trouser legs, he retracted the effect of the Wind Blade.

"Don't give up, hurry up and find a way!" "Silver Dragon Thea is the most sensitive to magic, dodging the gray line, while shouting from afar, "If you die here, you won't be able to pay me money!"

Lukka didn't answer, but slowly uttered a new incantation.

Without the help of the Amethyst Staff, he had to concentrate all his energy in order to keep the magic of this spell flowing smoothly through his fingertips. By the time the spell's effects were finally revealed, gray lines had covered his cheeks.

Ollie's eyes widened to see what Lukka was going to do this time. Yes, Lukka must have a way to solve all this, and after a year of getting along, she had no doubt about it.

Only this time, Lukka didn't cast some earth-shattering new spell.

A long sword glowing with rainbow light hung steadily in the air, the tip of the sword pointing directly at the thread on the throne opposite.

"Shadow Weapon!" Shut up, hiding from the chandelier above, said the spell accurately.

"Hey, are you stupid?" Thea felt for the first time that she was following the wrong captain, "That thing is a phantom!

Lukka did not answer, but attacked the throne.

Under his guidance, the Shadow Sword flew at a speed that was not too swift towards Taylor's Extreme Affiliates.

At the front, a gray line was writhing out of the front of the line, and it looked like it was trying to join the army of gray lines that had already begun to attack. However, its journey was over at the beginning.

The tip of the Shadow Weapon's sword was pointed at its center point, and the seemingly indestructible lines were completely broken in two as soon as they touched the weapon, which strictly did not exist. It was the first time that everyone, including Taylor himself, had seen the fall of this thing.

The broken gray line burned in its entirety, first emitting a dark red glow, and then turning into ashes. As soon as the ashes drifted through the air, they became lighter and lighter, as if they had been stripped out of the space as a whole.

Subsequently, there is the second gray line.

Then, the whole thread glowed with a dark red. Now, it looks like a smoldering briquette.

However, after igniting these gray lines, the Shadow Weapon seemed to encounter some obstacles, a small half of the blade poked into the thread, and the second half seemed to be stuck by something, and could no longer advance a centimeter.

"What did you do...... Huh?" Taylor's voice was frightened for the first time, but at the end there was an upward tone, as if mixed with a hint of relief.

"I'm helping you get out of it. Lukka replied word for word. It wasn't because of how heavy his heart was, but because he didn't have the help of a staff, and with his own power to control this spell, Lukka really couldn't spare much energy to speak.

"Really?" Mores, who was sweating profusely next to him, forgot to dodge for a moment and stopped on the spot.

However, he was not swallowed by the gray, the gray line that had lost its vitality from the source had stopped attacking, and now, their movements were no longer as calm as before, but writhing in vain in the air.

But the firelight that came from the mass of threads did not spare them, and more and more of the lines in the hall turned to flying ash.

"Please...... Again...... Hurry up ......" Taylor's voice came from the throne again. This time, it should be his own consciousness that speaks.

Lukka mobilized all his spirit, and he knew that in the spiritual starry sky, the "power of illusion" that had just been fused was far from being fully emitted.

"What the hell do you need to keep from being lazy?" shouted Luca under the spirit starry sky to the aurora to the southwest.

The power of illusion did not answer. Its obsession and self-consciousness that had been dormant for many years had long since completely dissipated in the previous encounter with Luca.

Lukka suddenly realized that it was not that there was anything wrong with the power of illusion, but that he had not really accepted it. Perhaps it was because the shock of that confrontation was too great, and he had been careful to limit this power to the outermost extension of the starry sky, isolated from his spiritual core, even though it had long since lost the ability to fight back independently.

Then I'll bet again!!!

Above the golden throne, a rainbow-glowing shadow weapon hovers in front of the line.

As Lukka opened his eyes, the sword's body suddenly skyrocketed. Now, it's even much larger than Ollie's greatsword.

The huge shadow sword stabbed forward. The tip of the sword passed through the entire thread and slammed into the back of the throne with a muffled "bang".

In an instant, the gray line that was still desperately resisting just now all emitted an incandescent brilliance.

In this light, Taylor's figure finally reappeared. He was pierced directly through his chest by the Phantom Sword, and his whole person was firmly nailed to the throne.

"How did you do that?" Thea could barely believe her eyes, this seemingly ordinary mage captain had neatly solved all the gray curves.

"The Shadow Weapon is an illusion!" Shut up and flew off the chandelier and landed on Luca's shoulder again.

"But these lines are themselves illusory. Lukka continued the parrot's words, "Illusory enemies should only be dealt with with illusory weapons!"

"Well done...... Okay!" Taylor gasped from the throne and slowly closed his eyes.

"You killed him!" Mores called out.

"Idiot!Shadow weapons don't deal physical damage!" Shut up and tilted his head in a "snort".

"Then why didn't he move?" asked Ollie, pointing to the throne, and it wasn't just her who had this question, but everyone else was confused.

Lukka walked over to the throne and gave it a tentative push. Taylor closed his eyes and let out a rhythmic snoring sound.

"Probably when you're old, you're prone to sleepiness, right?" Nora said, looking at Taylor's age-spotted face, catching a string of blank eyes from Daniel.

"Wake up, take us out before we go to sleep!" Luka's hand moved wider.

Taylor suddenly woke up, "What? Oh, okay!" and lowered his head and began to gather his spirit.

After a few minutes, he looked up and said in frustration, "I can't get out either!"

"Idiot, be pinned to a chair by a sword, it's weird you can get out!" the shut up said to Taylor, but slapped Luca on the wings.