Liam heaved a long sigh.
Of all his battles, this was surprisingly the easiest and most difficult at the same time.
All Liam had to do was feign weakness for long enough, then whip out his chaos.
But fighting himself opened Liam's mind to just how arduous of an opponent he really was.
And if he had to fight against his own Chaos? That'd be even worse.
Sucks for his enemies.
Right as Liam split apart the Copy's face, it died excruciatingly.
And Liam watched without blinking.
Even if it was a Trial, Liam didn't appreciate his powers being replicated just like that.
'But… why was I able to use everything?'
'Wasn't this a sword battle between two swordsmen?'
Something was fishy about this Trial. Liam couldn't put his finger on it, but it just didn't fit the theme of the inheritance as a whole.
