Krune Loses His Cool
'Alright, I'll continue to collect them,' the clone thought, unleashing his Divine Sense for an instant when a drop appeared to capture it, sending it within his storage ring.
He planned to place the storage ring in the subspace after it was full, though the likelihood of it being filled up was very close to zero as each drop was only the size of his thumb.
"Your clones are pretty convenient," Sterlena commented as she and Krune continued to run past the Reverse Rainfall.
"Help me!" Suddenly, a man shouted as he continued to run away, turning into a golden streak of light. All along, he was bleeding blood, his injuries failing to heal up.
Suddenly, a white light appeared behind him, when the man condensed a golden hand, clutching the white light that broke away into mist and seeped out through the gaps between the golden fist's fingers, condensing a hammer of mist that swatted the golden light towards the ground.