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Inside the House of Spirit and Time.
Red sky.
Scorching earth.
Sandstorms swirling, desolation fills the sky.
Conqueror Knight Connor, with cracks all over his steel armor, stepped on the Iron Sword Tomb, roaring as he rushed directly towards Yi Lin.
Yi Lin's gaze narrowed, the pure white throne flashed briefly on his forehead, followed by a layer of glowing white light enveloping his body.
"Extreme Intention!"
White short hair fluttering, soundlessly, Yi Lin's silhouette split into two, two into four, multiplying into countless figures.
Connor swept his sword horizontally, the terrifying force shattering space, each Extreme Intention clone exploding into light dust amid distortion.
Among the countless Extreme Intention clones, a shadow not quite visible stepped forward quietly, advancing through the light dust from the explosions of "projection clones."
"Free Extreme Intention!"
