"Kill!" Augustus bit his tongue. The painting veins all over his body shone white. He instantly broke free from the illusion.
There was another flurry of motions before his eyes. Before anyone knew it, he was already upon Lu Sheng. He raised his spear and stabbed it toward Lu Sheng's chest.
Seemingly at the same moment, Jelian and a few other Painting Saints made their moves as well. They cooperated with the huge amounts of Heaven's Net threads.
It was a combination of the ionized spear, sickle covered in potent poison that left afterimages in its wake, the most powerful anti-machine huge-caliber armor-penetrating rounds, a unique whip with corrosive properties, and other weapons.
Various weapons with their powerful attacks landed on Lu Sheng's body.
Everyone had been pulled into the palace by the illusion just now. They practically used all their power to break free of the illusion. Now, they charged at Lu Sheng.
Rumble!