A solemn expression appeared on Cain's face as he stared into the endless expanse of mirrors surrounding them. An unnerving feeling gripped his heart, as if something within the reflections was watching him with malicious intent.
He quickly pushed aside the unease, focus, and sharpness returning to his eyes as he turned to the Ancient Dragons beside him. "Stay close. Be careful with your reflections."
The two simple commands were enough to make Eldrick and the others raise their guards. Their eyes sharpened, gazing at their reflections with cold suspicion. The idea of someone using one's reflection against them was not new; countless spells could achieve such a feat. However, those were typically hollow imitations—mere shadows of the real thing. To use that level of magic against Ancient Dragons was nearly impossible on the Helix Continent, as no one possessed such power and proficiency.
