Meanwhile, Hephaestus' reaction was the total opposite. His face was marked with a mocking look as he gazed through the eyes of his scout at Felix's two speeding clones.
"You think two clones will be enough to hold me down? It seems like the beating I have given him wasn't enough to set him straight."
Hephaestus stood up from his throne with his hammer leaning against his shoulder...His expression was that of utter coldness as he got himself prepared for the upcoming battle.
'Hmmm?'
Just as he planned on leaving the throne chamber, the scouts showed him a familiar sight.
Suddenly, the clones started to shimmer with a mysterious green glow...Then, in an instant, the clones vanished!
The green light dissipated as quickly as it had appeared, leaving behind a void where Felix's clones had stood just moments before.
