The Thunderstorm!

'It's time to go all out.' Saltz Master thought with a serious expression while gazing at the grey clouds below him, 'He is going to have his strength at least doubled in his favorite environment. I need to focus on survival first then aim at his back.'

Whoosh!!

Immediately after making his mind, Saltz Master snapped his finger, turning himself into a shadowy cloud.

Before anyone could figure out what he was doing, they were left speechless by the sight of tens of versions of himself emerging by batches! 

By the time he went through the thunderstorm, there were at least 70 versions of himself doing the same!

They had all split up at random as they went through the thunderstorm!

Meanwhile, Blood Curser seemed to have the same thought as Saltz Master as he had created a fortress of brown clay around him!