Aether remained steadfast as he watched the phantom charge toward him.
Without flinching, he unleashed a swirling black mist from his hand, swiftly launching it toward the phantom.
The phantom charged with reckless abandon, much like Remus had the previous night, and plunged into the black mist, which tightly enveloped it.
But in the next second, the black mist suddenly dissipated, and the phantom burst forth, its spear gleaming with an icy radiance as it thrust directly at Aether.
Aether was overcome with terror, feeling every part of his body erupt in fear. He never anticipated that the phantom would wield such a formidable portion of the original's strength.
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