Crack!
A shattering sound echoed sharply.
Just as he caught the little red orb, not even having time to smile, a pitch-black spear suddenly pierced through his chest!
Right behind Ji Jue, Wen Wen’s weary figure abruptly shattered into a phantom light.
Fake.
The real killing move had already been launched the moment the Shadow of the Holy God appeared—when Ji Jue deliberately dragged Wen Wen behind him, the illusion had already spread over her, woven into his spiritual essence's flow.
Since the Holy God was taken as the imaginary opponent, there had to be a plan.
Preparation like this—tools of the craftsman—could be useless at times but could never be absent.
They must be ready and kept in reserve, again and again.
After the repeated pressure and psychological manipulation, the old craftsman, Qi Tan, finally squeezed out some valuable insight from Ji Jue—combining the legends of “Imaginary Friend” and “Double Body,” creating a deceptive disguise!
Its purpose was simple: to leave all aura and spiritual essence fluctuations in place, temporarily shifting between illusion and reality, turning oneself into an imaginary friend that others couldn’t perceive.
As long as he didn’t take the initiative to attack, as long as the self that remained in place was still there, the double-body state could be maintained.