Ten Statues stood before Xandros, making him feel chills running down his spine,
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He cursed the creator or owner of the ruins for setting such a challenge.
He began to think fast like a flash, a way that he could survive this.
Because all paths lead to dead ends at this moment.
He looked at the statues, with the other one, they were eleven in total.
"Or maybe they are just fake, just something to scare me off and make me give up" Xandros thought.
The more he thought of this, the more he was certain that his thoughts were true.
There was no one that could perfectly clone him/herself and even clone ten of them.
The clone at most can only have fifty percent of the main body power.
"But which of them is the real body"
This was another problem that Andros was facing, it's challenging to single out the main body.
The statues don't emit Originat Aura, which he might be able to use to trace the main body through the influx of Originat.
