In front of him, the figure of Aurora gradually became clear and transformed into a human form.

Is a soft and weak boy who looks only thirteen or fourteen years old.

"For so many years, how many people have been trapped in my space illusion, how do you perceive the difference between my ontology and the illusion?"

Ling Luoyu smiled and shook his head: "It's just a gossip from someone else..."

At first, Ling Yu said that when they were in a daze, they saw a unique, living space.

But everyone regarded that space as an illusion.

As everyone knows, in such a world, true and false are too subtle.

It's so subtle that people can't use their intuition to judge.

Because human intuition is determined by the eyes.

But what the eyes see is not necessarily true.

Shaking his fingertips lightly, Ling Luoyu was very proud: "In short, in the final analysis, it is because of a gossip, a bold speculation, that's why I am here!"

His eyes swept slightly, staring at the young man in front of him.

"Are you Aurora?"

Jiguang nodded: "You guessed it right, I am the main body!"

With a wave of his hand, countless figures suddenly appeared beside Ling Luoyu.

"Among these people, there should be people you know, but there are also people you don't know. They are all my clones!"

All the clones of Aurora had a tacit understanding, and the gentleman greeted Ling Luoyu.

"They are distributed in various spaces here. If you didn't find my ontology, I can still use these people to play with you one after another!"

Aurora was very frank and didn't intend to cover it up.

"These wind sounds are nothing but a breath to me. The abilities they possess are the same as the abilities I gave them..."

Ling Luoyu's pupils shrank involuntarily: "So, what we have encountered before is only part of your ability?"

Aurora is still expressionless: "They are products I created casually, whatever I want, what I want them to have, they have what, so...what do you say?"

He is now like the creator.

Turn your hands over, create life as you like, and give life various abilities.

These lives are irrelevant to him, whether it is life or death.

Aurora tilted his head thoughtfully and looked at a place behind Ling Luoyu.

"Oh, yes, and your friends..."

Ling Luoyu's breath trembled suddenly: "Your clone?"

The corners of Aurora's mouth seemed to be slightly raised, revealing an arc of smile.

"You don't think that my clone is really afraid of your friend, right?"

Ling Luoyu's heart sank again: "Did you deliberately?"

Aurora smiled: "It should be considered deliberate! The dull life is always too boring, and life needs adjustment, so I said that I made a little adjustment, such as... a mistake!"

A person who is too powerful to exist as a **** or Buddha is also very boring.

Only occasionally showing weakness, getting hurt, and having a weakness, will it be more interesting to play.

Ling Luoyu understood what he meant: "You know that we will come, and you know that we will meet your clone, so you gave your clone the weakness of fearing the wind into the forest?"

Aurora opened his arms noncommittal: "Don't you think, this is more fun?"