BAM!
The [Primordial Clone] leapt from one of the nearby buildings straight into the center of the kingdom's main square.
And the moment it landed, a dark aura rippled outward, chilling the air and striking fear into anyone close enough to feel it.
Even those far beyond the kingdom's walls, the ones stationed in the [First Zone], sensed the disturbance and felt an ominous pressure settle over them.
But regardless…
"=)"
The clone stood there, its twisted smile unchanging, as if frozen in place while its crimson eyes scanned the surroundings.
It was waiting.
Waiting for the [Eternal] group to arrive, just as Sam had ordered.
It wouldn't attack first, not unless someone was foolish enough to strike at it.
And judging by the trembling and hesitation among the crowd, no one seemed eager to test their luck.
Many awakeners, the moment they caught sight of that dark aura and eerie grin, ran for their lives.
