The Rebirth of the God of Law: The Lord of the God Realm

The psychedelic power of the phantom forest

The moment Carl and his allies stepped into the Phantom Forest, it was as if they had plunged into a vast, magical vortex. An unimaginably powerful, hallucinatory force surged toward them like a surging tide, instantly enveloping them.

"Wow, what's going on? I feel like I've fallen into a strange dream." An ally scratched his head, his eyes becoming blurry. His gaze was attracted by a table of sumptuous food that appeared under a big tree not far away. The food exuded an enticing aroma, as if beckoning to him.

"Hey, look, that's my favorite roast chicken leg and cream cake!" As the ally said this, he walked towards the table of "delicacies" involuntarily, with a trace of saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Don't go over there, it's an illusion!" Carl shouted. He reached out to try to grab his ally, but his ally was like a possessed person and didn't listen at all.

Elsewhere, another ally stood there frozen, tears of excitement welling in his eyes. His lips trembled as he gazed at the figures of his loved ones appearing before him. "Dad, Mom, why are you here?" he muttered, then hurried forward, wanting to hug them.

At this moment, the Fantasy Forest resembled a vast stage for illusions. The surrounding trees, like cunning magicians, released wave after wave of magical fluctuations, mercilessly interfering with everyone's senses. These magical fluctuations, like invisible threads, quietly entwined themselves around everyone's heart, weaving one irresistible illusion after another.

Carl frowned. Relying on his powerful soul strength, he stubbornly resisted the erosion of the psychedelic power and maintained a clear mind. He knew that if he couldn't find a way to break the psychedelic power quickly, everyone would be trapped deeper and deeper in this false illusion, eventually falling into a dangerous situation from which there was no escape.

"Everyone, cheer up! This is all fake! It's the forest's hallucinatory power at work!" Carl shouted, trying to awaken his allies who were bewildered by the illusion. But his voice was faint under the powerful magic, and the allies remained immersed in their own illusions.

Carl, anxious, quickly raised his Icefire Sword and chanted an ancient cleansing spell. The icy and fiery energy emanating from the sword swirled like two nimble dragons, one red, one blue, entwining and surging into the surrounding air. Wherever the icy and fiery energy touched, the air seemed to ignite and then instantly freeze, emitting a sizzling sound. As the cleansing area gradually expanded, the air around him began to clear, and the influence of the psychedelic energy seemed to weaken.

"Hmph, it's not that easy to confuse us!" Carl gritted his teeth and swung the ice and fire sword in his hand more vigorously.

As he cast his spell to purify the air, a strange event occurred. The mysterious power of the Ice and Fire Sword interacted unexpectedly with the magic of the forest. Whenever the Ice and Fire touched the forest's magic, brilliant, multicolored light erupted. These light streaked through the air like meteors, leaving mysterious trails. These trails seemed to be the veins of the forest's magic, revealing to Carl the source of the enchanting power.

"Carl, I... what's wrong with me?" The ally who was previously confused by the food illusion gradually woke up. He rubbed his eyes and looked at Carl with a confused face.

"You were affected by the psychedelic power of the forest just now and saw hallucinations. You almost got fooled by those fake foods. If you had really walked over there, who knows what would have happened!" Carl said as he continued to cast magic, with a hint of blame and relief in his tone.

"Haha, I thought I really found a table full of delicious food. That roasted chicken leg looks so real." The ally smiled awkwardly, and then hurried to help stabilize other allies who were still troubled by hallucinations.

"Everyone, concentrate and fight against this psychedelic power together. I feel that this ice and fire sword can help us find the key to breaking it." Carl said loudly to his allies.

The allies nodded in agreement. They gathered around Carl, each casting their own spells to enhance the power of purification. For a moment, the light of magic shone brightly in the Phantom Forest, intertwining with the mysterious magic of the forest itself, forming a spectacular and mysterious scene.

As the cleansing continued, more and more allies woke up from their hallucinations. They supported each other, and their fighting spirit was rekindled in their eyes.

"We can't be defeated by this forest. We must find a way out and find the mysterious valley." Lina clenched her fists and said firmly.

"That's right, if we work together, these little tricks won't be difficult for us." Another ally echoed.

Carl felt a surge of relief as he watched his allies gradually regain consciousness. He knew that the battle against the enchanting power of the Phantom Forest had only just begun, but as long as they united, there was hope of breaking free from this mysterious power and continuing toward their goal. Throughout this challenging adventure, their faith, like a beacon in the darkness, grew ever stronger and brighter.

The interaction between the mysterious power of the Ice and Fire Sword and the magic of the forest continues. Those mysterious lights and tracks seem to be guiding them, leading them to uncover the mystery of the psychedelic power of the Phantom Forest and move towards the depths of the unknown.