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Life vs Death

The battlefield between Amon-Ra and Ethan extended far beyond the desert where it had begun. The two warriors exchanged blows at a speed that blurred their figures, leaving a trail of destruction in their wake. Every impact from Amon-Ra was a blinding flash, while Ethan's shadows absorbed and countered the luminous energy of his opponent.

After several exchanges, Ethan briefly stepped back, extending his hands toward the ground. The shadows began to writhe and rise, slowly taking shape.

Amon-Ra watched intently, frowning as he realized what was happening. The shadows molded themselves into a perfect replica of Ethan—a clone made of pure darkness.

"That…" said Amon-Ra, his voice laden with recognition. "That's the ultimate ability of the Apophis."

The original Ethan smiled slightly, but before he could respond, it was the clone who spoke.

"That's right," it said, its voice resonating with a similar but colder tone. "But there's a difference."