Qin Ran followed behind the humanoid monster made of stone and wood and soon arrived at a crossroads.
This should have been one of the Underground City's main thoroughfares, originally meant to be broad.
But at this moment, it was piled high with all kinds of stone and wood debris.
A straight-backed figure stood amid the wreckage, coldly watching the newly appeared monster. With a flash, he kicked the monster before him into fragments.
As the monster's remains flew through the air, the Crow-Feather Cloak still flapped loudly.
From the shadows, Qin Ran looked at the distant "himself" and sneered inwardly.
"Just as I thought."
A convincing fake "Great Marsh" had appeared to deceive him.
So where was the real Great Marsh?
As the lord of Flame City, Great Marsh's strength was beyond doubt. Compared to the God of Forest City, the God of Ye City, and the God of Many Cities, he was on an entirely different level.
Naturally, there were beings in this dungeon world capable of defeating Great Marsh.
But someone who could make Great Marsh vanish without a sound—especially while he was still in Flame City—was almost impossible.
Clearly, the problem could not be solved through battle.
There was only one possibility left—
Deception.
If an "identical" Great Marsh could appear, why could there not be an "identical" Qin Ran?
Moreover, in order to deceive Great Marsh more effectively, the creator had clearly put considerable effort into this "fake Qin Ran."
At the very least, he was not all show and no substance like the "fake Great Marsh."
As for how the other party had done it?
Qin Ran had no way of knowing how someone could create a fake identical to another person. Even though he was no longer a novice or rookie, he did