"Looking to get yourself killed!"
As soon as the Sacred Stone native god finished boasting, Yama's clone made his move.
He'd been waiting for this chance all along.
He'd finally waited until his opponent reached level 18. If he didn't strike now, what was he waiting for?
The moment Yama's clone attacked, the Sacred Stone native god realized something was wrong.
Before, Yama's clone had felt only slightly stronger than a Mythic, not particularly powerful.
So why did he now seem like a completely different person?
No, it wasn't that his strength had changed him into someone else. His strength had simply surpassed anything the Sacred Stone native god could imagine.
Was this level 20? No, level 19? That wasn't right either...
The Sacred Stone native god's mind went blank as he tried to guess Yama's clone's level. He never even thought to dodge or run.
In truth, the Sacred Stone native god had been affected by Yama's clone. After all, Yama's clone had once reached level 20, and he carried certain qualities with him.
For instance, under certain circumstances, he could suppress other Mythics.
He couldn't do much to them, but he could still suppress them in subtle ways.
The Sacred Stone native god was in a state of utter confusion, so it was only natural that he would be affected.
After throwing the Sacred Stone native god into disarray, Yama's clone said nothing. He simply thrust his sword straight into the god's body.
Although Yama's clone had been some distance away at first, spatial distance meant little at his level. The Sacred Stone native god had only just reached level 17, yet he could already make his voice carry to everyone.
For Yama's clone to take a single step and appear before him was nothing unusual.
What mattered