After regrouping again, the clone did not stand on the ground foolishly like before. Instead, he floated in the air, with the three pairs of cicada wings on his back vibrating at high frequency.
The clone already knows how to fly… This should be instinct, right?
Under this high-frequency vibration, the black patterns on the clone's wings showed a strange phenomenon. Under Roy and Benia's observation, an afterimage appeared beside the clone's body. Although this afterimage only had a slight outline, it made it difficult to distinguish the true position of the clone in the air.
"Displacement illusion?" Benia was a little unsure.
"Won't we know if we try?" Roy raised his hand and shot a black frost arrow at the clone. He aimed at the location of the clone that he observed, but strangely, the clone did not move in the air as the frost arrow passed through the clone's body and shot out the back.
