After Amdo left, the reflections of the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus guarding the Purple Palace of Rosy Clouds surged forward and attacked everyone.
However, with both an army of Cloud Knights and powerful individual fighters present, these reflections failed to cause much trouble.
Everyone quickly subdued and destroyed these reflections.
Even so, no one showed any joy. After all, the matter had not truly been resolved, and the reflections' actions revealed something else:
These reflections of the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus were already quite strong. After becoming Mara Monsters, they could be considered quite high-quality fighting forces. Yet Amdo had not taken them with him, instead letting them attack after he left.
The army of Cloud Knights was here, with the Astral Express Crew's assistance as well. These few reflections of the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus could not possibly win, something anyone could see at a glance.
This offered a glimpse into Amdo's current attitude and state of mind.
He clearly still had a trump card. He was confident that what he had saved for last, combined with Phantylia, could contend with the Luofu and the Astral Express Crew. Thus, these reflections of the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus had come forward one after another like discarded trash.
This discovery made everyone even more cautious.
Only now did March 7th belatedly realize that the situation aboard the Luofu seemed more complicated than she had imagined.
There were the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus, the Antimatter Legion, and now a Mirror Holder...
Was Little Fish's homeland really this plagued by disaster?
And...
March 7th blinked and looked around, her frightened gaze finally settling on the spot where Jiang Yu's sword had forced Phantylia to reveal her true form:
"Th-this... So... Miss Tingyun, who was traveling with us, was actually someone from the Antimatter