It seemed to confirm Su Yang's suspicion; not long after the first illusion descended, the second illusion slowly descended as well.
The speed of the second illusion was a bit faster, gradually catching up to the first illusion.
Following right behind, the third illusion also descended. The speed of the third illusion was faster than the second, also catching up with the first two illusions.
And so it went for the fourth illusion, the fifth, the sixth, the seventh.
Finally, the seven illusions all descended one after another. The later the illusion, the faster it moved, while the earlier illusions moved slower.
The later illusions chased after the earlier ones.
And the momentum of the earlier illusions became increasingly stronger, as if the power of the later illusions had been added to them, causing the power of the first illusion to rise sharply.
Su Yang stared intently at the illusions in the sky. He couldn't dodge; there was no way for him to evade.
