Chen Yi, who had been "fighting bitterly" against a group of sixth-tier Plague Elves, silently split off a Fire Clone.
Under the Golden Cicada Technique, both the decoy body and the clone looked even more real than Chen Yi himself.
This reality was not about the strength of their aura, but something more fundamental.
Existence itself!
He blurred his own existence while emphasizing the clone's existence, and the decoy body even helped Chen Yi bear much of the karmic consequence.
The clone concealed itself, then exposed itself after flying for several days.
"The fire in this place..."
Working with the Fire Clone, Chen Yi seized control of every flame on the battlefield. Flames that should have gone out began to burn madly.
The next instant, the Fire Clone was pierced by an arrow. The space in that entire region warped along with it, and gravity fell into chaos.
The magma left behind when the Fire Clone died was torn apart by the distorted space.
Instant death the moment it showed itself!
Naturally, the one who fired that arrow was Qi Yu, who was fighting several Heavenly Being Fourth Decay opponents.
To fire that arrow, even the armor on Qi Yu's body showed signs of fatigue and cracks.
The memories stored within the Fire Clone slipped into the void and vanished.
It was impossible to use that information to find Chen Yi.
That was the third arrow.
Chen Yi looked at the Plague Elves behind him. He could not leave them alive.
Although the Fire Clone drew their attention and the Golden Cicada Technique obscured him, fluctuations in his own aura were unavoidable whenever he unleashed his power.
Fluctuations that did not belong to Seal.
There was no blazing heat, nor any fiery explosion.
Yet at first glance, others would feel