The Dark King of Imperion [3]

A shudder ran down Celestina's spine as she watched four identical figures, clad in knight armor, emerge from the black holes.

They looked just like the Dark King chained to the throne, but there was a crucial difference.

Unlike the original, these clones were not bound by chains, nor seated upon an obsidian throne.

Each one gripped a silver sword, their crimson eyes gleaming with malevolence as they stared at the group.

And...

'They're all Grade 2 monsters...!?'

Celestina's thoughts raced in disbelief.

Each clone held the same mana core level as the Dark King itself.

The realization hit her hard—how were they supposed to fight four Grade 2 monsters at the same time, on the first floor no less?

And that was without even considering the original Dark King, still seated on his throne.

With him in the mix...

Celestina had no idea what other abilities the true Dark King might be hiding.