"What's happening?" Will echoed, his voice tinged with concern as he glanced around the room, sensing the shift in Greg's demeanor like a sudden chill in the air.
"Four beings capable of wielding shadows have appeared," Brian explained, his senses attuned to the dark presences just like Greg's, his words hanging heavy in the charged atmosphere.
"Perhaps he plans to handle them personally," Brian added, his gaze flicking toward the exit where unseen threats loomed.
"Abyss and Sword God, lead the charge through the rift," Greg commanded, his voice authoritative as he delegated with precision. "The copycats will follow your instructions without question."
"Scarlett will be there as well, backed by some of my clones to bolster the front lines," he continued, envisioning the coordinated assault in his mind's eye.
"Conquer as much territory as you can before I catch up. And above all, prioritize your lives, don't throw them away recklessly."
