Liam couldn't believe it. There were more than a hundred illusionary images of the ison. What kind of skill was this?! The entire battlefield was suddenly occupied by only this guy.
Though currently, this was not hurting him, it was best to think a few steps ahead. No matter how he looked at it, this was not going to end well.
What was it going to do? Was it finally going to attack him directly? Mere images shouldn't be capable of doing more than that!?
He tried to increase his speed and cut down as many images as possible, but before he could do anything, all of the isons or rather images of the same ison General suddenly opened their triangular heads.
The hundred plus images all did the same thing!
Their bodies split apart right down the middle, and an ungodly screeching sound of terrifying proportions echoed!
SCREEE! SCREEEEEE! SCREEEEEE!
Liam's face paled. Blood started leaking out of his ears and eyes.
