Those apparitions seemed like real people.
In the main seat, there was the holographic image of a young man with distinctive features and a radiant demeanor.
Isaac clearly remembered seeing that person in fragments of the immortal's memories before.
Is this young phantom in front of me what the immortal looked like in his youth?
"Everyone, don't underestimate others. If I've taken someone seriously, there's no way it's fake..." The young man in the main seat stood up, his voice clear. Even though he didn't express any anger, no one present dared to go against his words.
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