When the bell rang, Jane crossed her daggers in front of her chest and mumbled in an apathetic tone.
"Shadow Clones!"
Instantly, her shadow splits in two and manifests two clones similar to her!
Their appearances, sizes, clothes, and weapons were all similar to Jane's. As if they were optical illusions.
"By all the gods of the universe! What a reversal of the situation!" Teary Pierrot's voice always resonated with the same pitching tone in the arena, even though he was no longer present for fear of disturbing gladiators.
"So it was not one versus three, but a three versus three!"
Barely appearing on both sides, the two clones rushed toward the two demon warriors at a higher speed than normal!
These, their eyes filled with disdain, hammer the ground with their axes, creating tremors followed by a huge crater that swallowed Jane's two shadow clones.
