Clone of Death

Erste woke up from his dream-like state and noticed that his companions had surrounded him creating a wall to protect him. Every member now had multiple wounds on their bodies and their mana had weakened greatly.

"You're finally awake sleeping beauty." Frieda who was breathing heavily smiled as he looked at Erste. 

"Hmph, I don't know who you were talking with but it had better be f*cking important." Blod who had the most wounds complained. 

"Sorry I just had a chat with an old friend, and she told me how to defeat this Ancient One."

They were all communicating using telepathy so that the Ancient One could not listen to their conversation. 

"Alright, so you want to try and change the plan from distraction to killing? I don't know who you talked to but you better be sure that whatever information you got is accurate." Tenma warned Erste.