Against an illusory shadow like this, internal flame was the best weapon.
"Perish..."
One word, spoken lightly.
Boom!
The mighty illusory shadow of Radmus, sect leader of Heavenfall Pavilion, was crushed into a shower of radiant light on the spot.
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