Seeing the item given by one of his viewers, Adam narrowed his eyes.
Without wasting time, he immediately activated [Surreal Creation].
Illusions spread around him in an instant.
Multiple clones of Adam and his teammates scattered in every direction, running across the battlefield, some even mimicking spell-casting or combat stances.
The Rotborn Leviathan froze.
It looked down at the ground, confused by the sudden flood of moving targets.
Its massive eye darted left, then right, trying to figure out which ones were real.
However, after awhile, the Leviathan stopped thinking after a few seconds and opened its mouth, deciding to just blast everything underneath it.
But it was too late.
That single moment of hesitation was all Adam needed.
While hidden underneath the illusion from [Surreal Creation], Adam had already started forming a weapon.
A large blood spear floated beside him, shaped with sharp focus using the remains of the fallen Plague Leeches.
