The sword was so bright that the entire sky was covered in light, making almost everyone close their eyes.
Even Uriel couldn't see properly. He wanted to help his brother but the blood clones didn't give him any opportunity.
He could only mumble under his breath, "Brother..."
While Uriel was worrying for him, Eren was quite relaxed.
"You are right on time." He scratched the back of his head, sighing in relief. Finally, his clone had an opportunity to interfere and become a hero.
"Are we supposed to fight now?" The Clone asked.
All he had heard was that he had to put up a grand spectacle of a fight, but he didn't have any practice about it at all. He could only follow Eren's thoughts if it came to that.
"There is no need for that," Eren said as he started taking off his clothes. He quickly changed into clothes that were identical to what his clone was wearing.
