Just as the lightning snakes were about to strike, Raziel Phoenix's figure wavered.
One became two.
Two became many.
Ghostly afterimages flickered forward, overlapping and splitting apart in rapid succession.
Chaotic Dance of the Silver Snakes covered a wide area, but it wasn't seamless. The lightning snakes shifted erratically, creating fleeting gaps between them. Raziel Phoenix swayed through those gaps like drifting smoke, slipping past the lightning and continuing his advance.
How is this possible?!
Margery's pupils shrank. She hadn't seen a soul ring light up. This wasn't a soul skill.
Then what was it?
Why had his body suddenly become so illusory?
Isn't his martial soul a dagger?
She couldn't possibly know that what Raziel Phoenix was using was a Immortal guild secret art—the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track.
Just as Sealand Academy had studied West Ocean's team, West Ocean had done the same.
