"You really don't care about your precious clone?"
"Doesn't it hurt to lose it?"
With that, Nesia raised her hand and snapped her fingers. The space around her instantly twisted, and several massive black Teleportation Gates materialized out of thin air, roiling with a dense Void aura.
The next moment, countless Ancient Giant Dragons wreathed in violet Void Energy flew out from the gates, flapping their wings. The former majesty in their golden draconic eyes was gone, replaced by a numb fanaticism.
Clearly, these top-tier creatures that had once occupied the Holy Mountain had long since been thoroughly brainwashed by the Evil God Believers behind Nesia, reduced to minions loyal to the Void Evil God.
"Last time, I was careless and let you kill one of my Magic Clones."
"I won't make the same mistake this time."
"Go!"
"Tear this guy to shreds!"
