"Finally."
In the Hall of Eternal Heroic Spirits, the silver dragon slowly exhaled, and joy appeared in its eyes.
Floating in the dragon's claws was an even smaller 'real dragon' that looked exactly like him. Even its scales seemed to have been carved out of the same mold.
Garen moved his wrist and threw out the Faceless Clone.
Whoosh!
The Faceless Clone spread its wings in mid-air, and its body expanded with the wind. When it landed, it had already turned into a silver dragon that was the same size as Garen's actual body.
The two silver dragons looked at each other and could clearly see their own reflection in each other's eyes.
They tilted their heads, blinked, and wagged their tails........ All his movements were perfectly consistent, without any deviation or imbalance, as if he was looking at himself in a mirror.
Garen closed his eyes, and his Spiritual Will took over the Faceless Avatar.
Weng!
