The fog in Heavenly Dog's mind shattered as pain lanced through his back. His eyes snapped wide—Qilin's illusion. Hong Xiaoxiao, still clinging to his back, had driven her blade between his shoulders without hesitation to break the spell.0

How did Qilin cast Eidos from such distance? Heavenly Dog wondered once broken out of the illusion.0

A second later, he realized that twenty meters from him was a small blue portal the size of a soccer ball, and the other end of the portal was right before Qilin.0

It turned out that Wandering Tune had created a small portal to instantly shorten the distance between Qilin and Heavenly Dog.0

However, Heavenly Dog and Hong Xiaoxiao were invisible, and Qilin couldn’t use a deep illusion and psychic attack by meeting Heavenly Dog’s eyes—and Eidos’ power...0