Nox felt an intense vibration pass through his arms when he clashed with Hendrix.
Their clash generated a powerful shockwave that destroyed dozens of pillars in a row. Nox skidded back a few steps, while Hendrix barely moved from his spot.
A sharp gleam passed through Nox's eyes. 'He has really gotten stronger.'
Hendrix smirked, noticing the brief look of surprise in his opponent's eyes.
Snapping his fingers, five identical clones appeared across the ruined throne room.
"If I were you, I wouldn't do that," Nox warned, stomping the ground heavily as his body shot forward like a bullet.
Only after Nox closed the distance did Hendrix realize he had forgotten something.
'This bastard already found the weakness to my clone skill!'
And he wasn't wrong—Nox had already locked onto the original Hendrix. His blade whistled through the air, cutting past the fake illusions like they were nothing more than mist.
BOOM!
