Berthold glanced around in astonishment at Jared’s multiple shadow clones that were engaging him in battle.

He hadn’t expected a Fourth Level Tribulator to have had such a trick up his sleeve!

“Hmph! Don’t think you’re the only one capable of shadow cloning.”

With a cold huff, Berthold’s dark aura vanished in an instant as the ghost mask he wore began to emanate a luminous glow.

Then, he pulled out a pitch-black token from his chest and crushed it into pieces.

Immediately, the void distorted, and a series of illusory shadows began to emerge. Each figure was cloaked in a long black robe, their faces adorned with ghost masks.

These illusory shadows gradually solidified before arriving next to Berthold. Seeing this, Jared halted the conversation as the Dragonslayer Sword in his hand trembled slightly.

Invisible waves of sword energy began to gather in the sky, with the Dragonslayer Sword radiating a blinding light.

This radiance grew increasingly intense, causing the surrounding void to tremor.

shadow clones draw energy from your real body, Jared, but mine don’t consume even a shred of

a sinister laugh, Berthold waved his

longswords, the ghost- masked robed

shadow clones

Jared realized that these weren’t Berthold’s shadow

he had just crushed must have been

real disciples of the Ghost Mask Sect, it would have

breed. The number of people capable of setting up a Teleportation Array that could instantly transport so

have such an array, so even if the Ghost Mask Sect did have one, it was still impossible for them to transport this many

was that these ghost-masked robed figures were some sort

number of demonic souls back then. It seems like

his shadow clones. while simultaneously dispersing his spiritual sense

his entire consciousness

he doing, recalling his shadow clones and

it be that he’s using his spiritual sense to examine these ghost-masked robed figures |

of that,

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