[As he thought, it would have been too simple. Not letting them talk was the call. Now they're trying to get into his head, but it's already too late. As he turns to face the replicas, he summons a flurry of chaos spears around him. It's clear none of the jackel's words reached him, his focus even harder to break now. Why should he be concern when he can break their illusion at a swing of his spear? Even then, his other is the ultimate lifeform. They will find a way.
Calling their bluff, he fires the spears into every replica. He watches and waits as his attack rains down upon them, spear at the ready to pounce onto the real one.]
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Calling their bluff, he fires the spears into every replica. He watches and waits as his attack rains down upon them, spear at the ready to pounce onto the real one.]