Chapter 894: Weak Point

The moment the gatekeeper finished speaking, his body flickered and split into nine clones that shot off in nine directions, each one chasing a different person. "Crap." Camden Ford's stomach sank. He darted away, his figure blurring as he pushed his Void True Intent to its absolute limit. One of the gatekeeper's clones stayed glued to his back, closing the distance no matter how he shifted. *Nine clones… but which one is the real body?* Camden kept fleeing while his mind raced. Just a moment...