“If you are capable, you will be able to turn me into anything you want, but you aren’t. It will be useless even if you summon the soul remnants. As a cultivator, you chose to take the easy way out and practiced Demonic Cultivation. You are worse than a piece of trash!” Jared mocked Windshadow.
Windshadow was so furious that his body was shaking. He said through gritted teeth, “I’m going to make your life a living hell!” Following a roar from Windshadow, the six soul remnants started attacking Jared at that very instant.
All the onlookers could see were several figures charging at Jared in the arena, launching continuous attacks. Wave after wave of terrifying auras erupted in the arena.
Everyone gasped as they watched the shocking scene unfold before them. Although the soul remnants had lost their physical forms and become less powerful, it was still difficult for Jared, a Third Level Spirit Replicator, to fight all six of them at once.
Windshadow stood aside and watched calmly. A grin spread across his face as he watched the waves of aura striking Jared’s body continuously.
“Nine Shadows Godly Strike!” Jared yelled all of a sudden, and the Dragonslayer Sword in his hand emitted brilliant golden rays. Shortly afterward, Jared’s figure began to flicker and sway. Each time he did that, a shadow clone appeared.
In the end, six shadow clones stood quietly in the arena. All six of them resembled Jared and were each holding a Dragonslayer Sword while wearing indifferent expressions.
Windshadow snorted coldly when he saw that. “What’s so scary about an illusion spell? So what if you can create more shadow clones? This doesn’t change anything.”
Windshadow knew that those shadow clones were merely the result of an illusion spell and were completely harmless. Jared did that to cause confusion to buy himself time.
Windshadow saw through Jared’s tricks at one glance and knew what he was up to. Hence, he was not the least bit afraid. “Really? It doesn’t change anything?”
With a wave of his arm, beams of golden light came showering down upon the arena. The six shadow clones raised and thrust their Dragonslayer Swords at the same time. Six waves of horrifying auras dashed out simultaneously.
Boom! Windshadow was startled when he sensed the overwhelmingly terrifying auras. He could not understand how the shadow clones had the ability to attack.
Panicking, he hurriedly controlled the six soul remnants to fight against Jared’s shadow clones. Jared, on the other hand, looked at Windshadow coldly before saying, “What else have you got up your sleeve? Show me!” Windshadow was dumbfounded, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
“Don’t worry. Even though his shadow clones possess the capability to attack, they’ll exhaust the spiritual energy in his body. There are six of them, so the amount of spiritual energy they use up every minute is huge. He will soon tire himself out as long as you continue fighting with him and depleting his energy. The soul remnants, on the other hand, won’t use up any of your energy!” Windmist communicated with Windshadow using telepathy just as the latter was at a loss for what to do.
Windmist could tell at one glance that Jared’s shadow clones were able to fight because Jared was sustaining them with his own spiritual energy. Without his spiritual energy, the clones wouldn’t be to do anything.
Windshadow was relieved when he heard that. Once again, he was filled with renewed confidence. “I want to see how long you can last. Six shadow clones will spend a lot of your spiritual energy. By the time your spiritual energy is low, it will be a piece of cake for me to take you out!”
As Jared listened to Windshadow brag, he was also aware that he couldn’t afford to drag this on. Therefore, he decided to launch an attack first.
The draconic essence on Jared’s chest began emitting rays of light as his body slowly floated into the air. Immediately after that, blue flames engulfed his body. The six shadow clones began burning as well.
