Gaven’s skill here, not to mention ordinary spellcasters, even most True Gods can’t achieve it.
Even if they could, they wouldn’t do it silently like him, usually, they would break it open with brute force.
This ability can accomplish many things.
Many dangerous places in this world are protected by powerful sealing abilities.
And these places are often where secrets and treasures are stored.
"Buzz!"
A giant golden harp appeared before everyone, even before the Half-Elf Girl materialized.
Accompanying the pleasant sound of the harp, the scene before them changed dramatically. They were now neither in the Golden Tower nor in the Divine Power Shield, but in a bustling tavern.
Twelve Illusion Prisms appeared out of thin air, silently rotating around the Half-Elf Girl and her golden harp. The starry glimmer they refracted flowed like liquid moonlight, slowly along the ancient patterns etched on the Dragon Bone Beam.
The moment the first sound note leapt out, all the candlelight simultaneously transformed into hovering blue light spheres.
The Half-Elf Girl’s irises began displaying scale-like patterns, her pearly long hair moved without the wind, its ends glimmering like stardust, and the dragon scales behind her ears revealed their true form—a translucent iridescent membrane, vibrating gently with her breathing rhythm, infusing each note with alluring magic power.
"Starry Sky!"
While singing, the Half-Elf Girl plucked the second string, the oak floor turned into a vast star sea, and the drunkard’s beer mug floated a miniature galaxy, the waitress’s apron adorned with flowing starlight.
The twelve mirrored figures changed into twelve Phantom Avatars, each with a different appearance.
There were warriors clad in Elf armor, wielding longswords, and archers with bows, along with mages with magic wands.
The most numerous were bards, holding various instruments in one hand and single-handed weapons in the other.
All of them were both real and illusionary, indistinguishable from reality, bearing a strong resemblance to the Half-Elf Girl.
The Half-Elf Girl nestled around her golden harp, sitting side-legged like a mermaid, her emerald eyes gleaming with an inhuman light under the shadow of her hood, the phantom of the dragon tail beneath her skirt brushed past, like water-soaked parchment, blurring into existence.
When the third verse burst forth from the harp, the illusion of an Ancient Song Dragon appeared in the air.
The giant dragon made of light and shadow hovered around the dome, their semi-transparent throats vibrating with harmonized Dragon Language crossing millennia, and the Half-Elf Girl along with her golden harp vanished into thin air.
Only the crisp and melodious sound of the harp echoed everywhere, from all directions, making it impossible to pinpoint her exact location.
Meanwhile, the twelve Phantom Avatars seemed infused with vigor, all moving, splitting into three, forming three adventure teams per profession, then organizing into an interlocked triangle-shaped battle formation.
This all happened within three verses. It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say it was as fast as a starfire, quite astonishing indeed.
This was the Half-Elf Girl’s immediate emergency response strategy upon receiving an unknown summons.
The crowd didn’t stop her but instead instinctively enveloped themselves with divine power, entering invisibility.
Because the ability demonstrated by the Half-Elf Girl was so unique, they couldn’t help but want to see the full display.
The formed battle formation of the Half-Elf Girl’s avatars seemed somewhat bewildered, as the Battle Song Phantom Tavern was utterly empty, leaving them with unused strength.
"What an exquisite Moon Falling Soul Song, perfectly merging music and True Illusion, forming your own True Illusion Domain, you’ve created a music path of your own."
Seeing the other party unable to present new surprises, Lady of Joy couldn’t resist revealing herself first.
The Half-Elf Girl’s showcased ability struck at her itch, the more she watched, the more she admired — regardless of its unprecedented ability, or the ingenious innovation involved.
Especially the latter, which was the key to everything.
"Lady of Joy!" The twelve real illusion avatars of the Half-Elf Girl exclaimed simultaneously.
With a crisp note, the surrounding light and shadow began to converge at the center of the Phantom Battle Formation, and the previously vanished Half-Elf Girl and her golden harp reappeared, her beautiful face showing skepticism.
However, she showed no intention of relinquishing her combat status, clearly questioning the true identity of Lady of Joy.
Since she could use Illusion Techniques against others, naturally, others could use the same method against her.
"I hadn’t thought, after just a year apart, Ms. Regina has further developed the Memory Projection technique, capable of direct practical application now." Gaven appeared immediately afterward.
His gaze fell predominantly on the Dragonborn traits exhibited by the Half-Elf Girl, which were not originally present.
Although the Half-Elf Girl possessed the bloodline of a Song Dragon, it was relatively thin, only one-fourth, or even less.
This was clearly a sign of awakened and purified bloodline.
Researching Memory Projection and starting abilities related to illusion techniques was understandable.
A Song Dragon bloodline awakened and purified was somewhat unexpected, especially since the two seemed unrelated.
"Lord Gaven?" The Battle Valley Princess’s face displayed not more surprise but seriousness, her form began disappearing once more, her hands plucking the strings faster, as the original mellow music shifted toward a more murderous tone.