Chapter 153: Arachne (5)
To be honest, the illusion of Denif that appeared in the darkness was not much of a problem.
It felt real and alive like Denif, and even if you died here, it was just an illusion in reality.
That fake cannot perfectly recreate Denif’s swordsmanship. The swordsmanship used by the illusion is just Denif’s swordsmanship that I already know.
That’s why it wasn’t a problem. The Denif’s swordsmanship I knew was mostly from a few years ago.
Even if we had a short duel recently, it wouldn’t make much difference. It was a battle that didn’t last long with Denif not going all out.
‘The confusing senses are the hard part.’
It’s just difficult to coordinate my body while feeling two different senses – the illusion and the outside. If I focus on just one, there’s no problem, but I’m getting a little dizzy.
The illusory Denif kept clinging to me. But the reason I didn’t attack was simple.
The more swordsmanship I showed, the more the illusory me would mimic my techniques.
