Aaron remained perfectly calm, even as hundreds of clones surged toward him from every direction at once.
Their attacks filled the air with a deadly storm of blood bullets, dark chains, werewolf claws, and crackling spells.
Yet Aaron's expression never wavered.
"Temporal Lock," he said calmly.
His eyes flared with brilliant light as the command left his lips.
Every single clone froze mid-motion, bodies locked inside a shimmering cage of stopped time.
But the doppelganger reacted instantly.
With a sharp wave of its hand, it shattered Aaron's temporal lock, freeing the entire horde in a single heartbeat.
"Of course you would react in time," Aaron murmured, a knowing smile tugging at his lips.
The doppelganger spun around in shock, only to find Aaron already standing directly behind it.
Before the enemy could even twitch, Aaron's fist, coated in pure destruction element, slammed into its back with devastating force.
