Clone Jumping

No matter the cost.

But they weren't just going to hold back the archfiend.

They were going to kill it.

Without hesitation, the clones moved, closing in from all sides.

Their formation tightened, cutting off every possible escape route.

Then, as one, they spoke.

"Titan's Fury."

A surge of power ignited within them, raw and overwhelming.

Energy crackled through their veins, flooding their limbs with strength.

A reddish aura burst from their bodies, leaking out like wildfire.

The sheer force of it sent shockwaves rippling across the battlefield.

Varkos flinched.

His eyes widened slightly—not in fear, but in realization.

The clones had just gotten stronger.

His window to escape was shrinking fast.

Varkos' gaze darted around, searching for an opening, but the clones had locked in.