"So what's with the mask, are you afraid to show your face in front of anyone?"
Behind Leviathan, the voice of Seraphine was heard.
Turning his head, Leviathan gazed toward his back.
[Is this her ability?] he thought, as from the ground in front of him, a face resembling Seraphine, who was standing far above, appeared.
The surrounding earth and sand began to gather below Seraphine's head as it began to form a body beneath it.
Looking toward the head that slowly rose toward his level, Leviathan waited.
[Is her ability to create clones of herself? , and.. does this thing usually take this much time, or is she deliberately slowing it down?] thought Leviathan as he waited.
Standing upon the large tunnel wall, Seraphine's facial expressions appeared a little dire.
'Damn it, that explosion destroyed all of my strong avatars before, and if I want to make more, I need to have some time for it.'
