"You… How can you possibly…"
Garrett's voice trembled. The scene before him completely overturned his understanding of reality.
He had clearly seen Ronin pierced by his Thunderbolt, reduced to nothing. Yet here his opponent was, descending from the sky like a phantom, completely unharmed.
The Clone Skill. He had, of course, heard of it.
But he had never heard of a Clone Skill that could fight him for so many rounds without dissipating.
Ronin chuckled, his eyes full of amusement. "Garrett, I used to think that despite being conceited, arrogant, and petty, you at least had some bottom line. That you knew to uphold the dignity and glory of the Oduin Royal Family. It seems I thought too highly of you."
