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"Of course I know."

Duncan knew he was no match for Janzer, but he had to give it a try no matter what.

"I'll go and kill her."

As he spoke, Yubel summoned his magic wand.

"What are you talking about? Our strongest player is Duncan, and besides, you didn't even beat Viagra."

The bespectacled man looked at Yubel speechlessly. A level three mage fighting a level one mage? Was he out of his mind?

“That’s not how it’s compared. I did Viabel that time on purpose, my goal was to get his magic. But if my opponent this time is Jian Ze, I should be able to win.”

Yubel looked at the bespectacled man and said that what she wanted was Viabel's magic. She wanted to try if that magic could bind Shi Yichen and then do some strange things, but she found that the magic didn't work on Shi Yichen, so she had to give up.

"What do you have to offer to beat Jian Ze?"

The bespectacled man looked at Yubel speechlessly.

"Crack!"

"This is the magic I'm good at."

As he spoke, Yubel used his magic on the wall, and an invisible slash struck the wall.

"A magic that can cut almost anything. I think that if you can cut something, you can definitely cut it; and if I think you can't cut something, you definitely can't cut it."

Yubel spoke to Duncan and the bespectacled man. As for Philon, he knew about Yubel's magic, since he had been with him for some time.

"So what? Defensive magic can easily defend against your magic."

The bespectacled man didn't think this kind of magic could defeat Jian Ze; a defensive spell would be enough to stop it.

"Speaking of glasses, you saw my fight with Viabel, right? After all, defensive magic is meant to be used to defend against magic, I can't even imagine how to cut through it."

Yubel looked at the bespectacled man and said that although Shi Yichen had always encouraged her to think boldly and to imagine that she could cut through anything, the idea that a spear cannot break a shield has always existed in this era, so it will take some time to correct it.

"I see. Then no matter what, your magic can't do anything to Jian Ze, even if it's just the observed result. There are several layers of magic on his hair that are comparable to defensive magic."

The bespectacled man wanted to persuade Yubel to abandon the idea, because there weren't many of them left, and if they acted rashly, all of them would be eliminated.

"I've already said, these theories are completely unimportant; they're just a matter of imagination. Although my magic isn't as powerful as Master's 'Nothing Can Be Cut', it's more than enough to deal with Jian Ze."

As he spoke, Yubel walked straight toward the clone of Jianze outside.

"Aren't you going to try to persuade her? Isn't she your master's disciple?"

The bespectacled man looked at Philen, hoping she would also try to persuade Yubel.

“I believe Miss Yubel.”

Philen looked at the bespectacled man calmly and said that she had originally wanted to persuade Yubel, but Yubel gave her a reassuring look, so Philen gave up trying to persuade Yubel.

"Why are they all like this?"

The bespectacled man was speechless, feeling that there were hardly any normal people among them.

"Visual binding magic is indeed useless. After all, hair is also part of the body, and it is impossible to cover its entire body with your vision."

Yubel looked at the replica of Jianze hanging from the ceiling and used a visual binding spell, but it didn't work because the area was too large.

"Shhhhh!"

The clone of Jian Zedu discovered Yubel and attacked him directly.

"Magic that cuts almost everything"

. . . . . .

in the hall.

"My clone is indeed facing off against Yubel. I already knew the outcome; it will probably be a one-sided battle. I can't imagine myself beating Yubel. She is my nemesis."

Jane sat against the wall. She already knew who would deal with her clone, because Yubel's magic was the most effective against her, and he could defeat her with almost no effort.

. . . . . .

the other side.

"Shhhhh!"

Seeing Jian Ze rushing towards her, Yubel simply smiled faintly and walked straight past him. The next second, Yubel appeared behind Jian Ze.

"Bang!"

The clone of Jianze collapsed to the ground, its hair covering the floor, while Yubel stood there unharmed.

"Everyone is overthinking it. Hair can definitely be cut."

Yubel watched the clones dissipate on the ground with a smile; this battle was simply effortless.

"It's solved. Let's go help others."

Ubel approached Duncan and the other two and said.

"Ah."

Duncan nodded.

"Shh!"

Just as the four were about to leave, the bespectacled man was suddenly controlled by a vision spell.

"Yubel, what's going on? I can't be seeing things, can I?"

The bespectacled man looked at the two figures that had appeared before him, somewhat incredulous.

"Of course! After all, you can't move, but my clone has been resurrected."

Yubel also looked at the two figures that appeared in front of her, which were her own and the bespectacled boy who had not appeared until now.

“Mr. Duncan, there are others behind him.”

Philon looked at the three figures that appeared behind him with a serious expression.

"Yes, I see. Things are getting complicated."

Duncan looked at the three figures that appeared behind him, namely Lavigne, Connie, and a clone of Raofen.

"Could it be that they'll keep resurrecting until we defeat the Water Mirror Demons? A war of attrition! This is getting interesting."

This was the only one Yubel could think of, after all, he had just killed his own clone not long ago.

"Absolutely right."

Duncan nodded as well.

. . . . . .

Inside the secret room.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Splash!"

"Shhhhh!"

Shi Yichen severed the clone's sword-wielding hand with a single sword strike, while Frilian's attack magic severed the clone's other hand.

"Shh!"

"Bang!"

Shi Yichen severed the head of his clone with a single sword strike. The head rolled several times on the ground before dissipating into the air.

I feel a little uncomfortable.

As Frilian watched Shi Yichen sever the clone, she felt a pang of sadness for some reason.

"That's all fake. I'm perfectly fine here."

Shi Yichen hugged Frilian and gently stroked her back to comfort her.

"Only my clone is left."

Frillie looked at the clone struggling inside the mimic's mouth.

"Ignore her, let's just go and kill the Water Mirror Demon."

Looking at Freylian inside the mimic's mouth, Shi Yichen felt a pang of pity. If it were just a single person, Shi Yichen would have drawn his sword without hesitation, but this was a clone of Freylian.

"Yes, it's up to you."

Frillie nodded and arrived at the last door with Shi Yichen.