A ripple of foxfire flickered across his body before separating into two distinct silhouettes as he made two clones with a style since he always made them in his signature style of nonchalantly waving his hand.
The two clones carried 80% and 90% of his power repeatedly, as he took his opponent more seriously this time around.
Bastion's eyes widened. "Such a cheap trick," he spat, but he couldn't hide the tension rising in his voice since he now had three enemies instead of one.
_Clone A charged forward, mimicking Cain's partial transformation with menacingly long nails. It slashed downward, unleashing a torrent of foxfire that scorched the ground underfoot.
_Clone B circled to Bastion's left, seeking a blind spot and launching orbs of Foxfire Explosion that burst on impact, hitting Bastion repeatedly with blasts of heat.
Meanwhile, the real Cain hung back slightly as he gathered tiny crystals around his claws before he thrust them outward.
