Rolan sat atop his mimic clone, quietly observing the battlefield while recovering his mana reserves. In front of him floated a shimmering display of data—his summoned clone forces, neatly divided by class.
[Mage Clones]
1 Elementalist
2 Conjurers
2 Priests
3 Telekinetics
1 Telepath
3 Enchanters
3 Support
1 Teleporter
[Warrior Clones]
1 Swordsman
2 Berserkers
3 Lifestealers
2 Brawlers
1 Offensive Knight
2 Staff Masters
2 Spearmen
1 Duelist
Each clone stood ready, crackling with mana, weapons drawn and eyes sharp. Rolan wasn't idle either—he was preparing to unleash the spell he had painstakingly crafted alongside Solomon.
"Evolve skill: Gluttonous Devourer," he commanded firmly.
[Affirmative]
[Evolving skill…]
[Failed]
[Not enough mana molecules detected]
[Sacrificing mana molecules from Stamina Skill...]
[Mana threshold met]
[Evolving skill...]
[Success!]
[Catastrophic Gluttonous Devourer Created]
