Zhao Lin steadied his breath and centered his mind, focusing all his energy on observing his surroundings.
The Illusion Array's interference with his Divine Sense was incredibly strong. The phantoms persisted even when he closed his eyes. Trying to use sound to perceive his surroundings was also useless, as it only hit countless barriers, large and small.
Inside the Array, heaven and earth were inverted and the cardinal directions were in constant flux. It was impossible to get out without first breaking the Array. What felt like a straight line was, in reality, just walking in circles—or even spinning on the spot.
Just then, the scene before Zhao Lin's eyes changed again.
A loud rumble echoed as dozens of massive boulders tumbled down the mountain, whistling through the air as they hurtled toward him.
That wasn't all. One by one, terrifying monsters reared their heads from the abyss, their cavernous maws gaping open to reveal bristling fangs, each looking eager to devour him.
