At this moment, Mu Yu felt that the surrounding scenery suddenly became blurry, his body seemed to be swept away by an invisible torrent, and everything around him was submerged in an illusion of nothingness.
There is an ocean of wind, a mural of sound, and a maze of light and shadow. The roaring wind, like the roar of all beasts, swept in from all directions. Mu Yu felt as if he was being pulled by the hand of the wind, constantly flying in the illusion. His eyes swayed in the wind, as if dancing with the whole world.
Mu Yu stood in an endless white mist, as if he was in a world above the clouds. There was no direction, no sign in front of him, just this misty, endless void. His feet seemed to be bound by invisible forces, unable to move, and he could only let this strange scene unfold before his eyes.
Although Mu Yu is a brave and courageous person, at this moment, he cannot hide the panic in his heart. He tried to shout for help, but the sound dissipated in the air and provoked no response. He took a deep breath and tried to calm down. At this time, he had to rely on his calm mind to find a way out.
Mu Yu looks handsome and tall, with shiny black vertical hair and deep eyes. He was usually firm and confident, but at this moment, his eyes were full of confusion and helplessness. He looked around, trying to find any loopholes, any clues that could lead him out of this illusion. However, there was only a white mist all around, stretching as far as the eye could see.
Mu Yu began to feel desperate. He never thought that he would be in a desperate situation in such an environment. He thought of his family and friends, the familiar faces that had accompanied him through life, and they were all waiting for him to return. His heart was filled with guilt and longing, and he could not imagine that he would be trapped in this illusion and unable to return to them.
At this moment, Mu Yu suddenly noticed a slight movement around him. He turned his head and saw a shining golden butterfly flying from the mist. It landed on his shoulder, as if conveying some kind of message to him. Mu Yu hesitated for a moment, then carefully followed the butterfly's guidance.
As the walking time became longer and longer, Mu Yu gradually saw some light spots in the fog. Those light spots are like scattered stars, emitting a soft light. As he approached one of the light spots, he saw a golden fox walking out of the light. Its crystal clear eyes looked at Mu Yu, as if it was telling something.
Mu Yu was shocked that this fox actually had the same face as the person he was missing. He looked at the fox carefully, his heart filled with endless sadness. At this time, the fox spoke: "If you want to leave here, you must find your inner strength."
Mu Yu was stunned, this fox could actually talk. He subconsciously took a step back, but then summoned up the courage to ask: "The power within me? What does this mean?"
The fox continued: "Deep in your heart, there is a power that can help you escape from this illusion. Only by finding this power can you defeat the illusion here."
Mu Yu followed these subtle cracks and gradually found the weakness of the illusion. It was a forgotten crack in time, emitting a faint light, as if it was telling Mu Yu something.
Mu Yu stopped in front of this crack, knowing that this was his only chance to break through the illusion. He took a deep breath and jerked through the rift.
Instantly, he felt the surrounding environment change. The endless darkness and abyss suddenly disappeared, replaced by a bright and familiar scene. This is the world he is familiar with, the reality he has left for a long time.
He stood there, unable to believe what he was seeing. He looked at his hands and saw that the skin that had been worn out in the illusion was healing, and his heart was filled with excitement.
Suddenly, a set of strong beams of light shot out from the wind, heading straight towards Mu Yu. He couldn't dodge, so he had to resist. Just when the beam was about to hit him, Mu Yu instantly turned into a streak of smoke and escaped from the gap in the beam.
Then he saw the werewolf mage, mocking him coldly from a distance. It stretched out its arm, palm upward, and a black vortex gradually expanded in its hand. It was a more powerful and evil magical force that was gathering.
The air suddenly became tense, as if a silent storm was brewing. A hint of cunning flashed in the werewolf's eyes, he opened his bloody mouth and roared at Mu Yu. With this roar, the ground seemed to be shaking, and the surrounding grass blades were shaking.
However, Mu Yu was not afraid because of this, his eyes were full of determination. He stretched out a hand, palm up, as if inviting thunder and lightning from the sky. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and landed directly on his palm. He held the thunderbolt tightly, and the crackling sound jumped in his hands, as if what was jumping in his hands was a ball of life.
He took a step forward and threw the lightning in his hand towards the werewolf. The ball of thunder and lightning drew a dazzling light track in the air, like a thunder and lightning snake. When lightning strikes the werewolf, there is a loud noise, accompanied by a burning smell. The werewolf was knocked back a few steps by the thunder and lightning, and a trace of panic flashed in his green eyes.
However, Mu Yu did not stop because of this, he gathered thunder and lightning again. This time the thunder and lightning was stronger and more ferocious. He threw the lightning towards the werewolf. The lightning drew a long trajectory in the air, and then hit the werewolf accurately.
The werewolf roared angrily and pounced towards Mu Yu. Its eyes shone with cunning and cruelty, and its hard hair seemed to be coated with a silvery sheen under the light of lightning. Mu Yu remained calm and stood motionless. He didn't move until the werewolf was about to touch him.
He quickly swung his right fist, and the electrical elements in the air seemed to respond to his call and gathered on his fist. A ball of blue thunder formed instantly, and with a crackling sound, it hit the werewolf. The werewolf was knocked back a few steps by the power of the thunderball, and the air was filled with a strong smell of electricity and the smell of burning werewolf hair.
The werewolf roared angrily. This time it no longer attacked recklessly, but carefully observed Mu Yu. Its eyes were full of vigilance and anger, and this human brought it an unprecedented challenge. Mu Yu waved his fist again, this time the thunder ball was bigger and brighter than last time.
The air around Mu Yu seemed to be jumping, as if singing a harsh hymn. The thunderball is so powerful that it can even split the air, creating ripples visible to the naked eye. It was a formidable force, but Mu Yu showed no fear.
