[Your clone, Brutus II's soul has suffered a deadly wound!]
[Your clone's soul damage has affected your own soul, leaving you feeling temporarily lethargic and weak!]
[Recovery process has started already!]
Back in Starlight City, a stunned Brutus wiped the blood away from his nose but he could not help it as an excited gleam came over his eyes.
The reason he felt excited was a crazy one.
At this moment, Brutus felt a bit weak and lethargic. He was supposed to be incredibly annoyed and incensed, but he was unable to focus on that as he could not stop a specific moving image from replaying in his head.
It was the image of the immolating white flames descending from the rift in reality, mixing with the void energy and creating that devastating attack.
'A mage that knows void magic'. His eyes gleamed excitedly. 'A specimen! That boy is a specimen!'
'How long did he study to achieve enlightenment?' Brutus was amazed.