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The number of clones that one could make in the Mahayana Realm was all relative, as someone talented could make dozens at the Absolute Peak of the Peak Mahayana Realm.
While someone inept would be incapable of even conjuring up a few clones
And there was also the matter concerning the strength of these clones, as not everyone was allotted '100% strength' for their clones.
Some of the less fortunate Mahayana Realm Ancestors were only able to split '20-25% strength' among one or multiple clones.
Clawdia, on the other hand, was considered a supreme genius for being able to summon twenty clones with a total strength boost of 100%!
But regardless of the details involving the Mahayana Realm, all the girls listened intently to Clawdia's explanation.
Even Clawdia herself didn't know why she was doing so much for her 'enemies', but when she thought about maybe garnering some brownie points with Azmond through this act, she became a little wet
And that was all the reason she needed to tell them this knowledge!
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Meanwhile, in a dimly lit room filled with lamp lights of varying colors and various paintings, a tall man in a fox mask and an old man were looking over the bed of a sickly woman.
The woman herself appeared like she was once quite the beauty; however, the darkened bags under her eyes and the black streaks spread throughout her skin had already tarnished her once pristine appearance.
Azmond looked at the status screen of the woman before he suddenly heard the voice of the City Lord:
"She has been like this for years now... And those back lines in her skin have only worsened over time" He spoke with a saddened expression as his hands reached for her frail fingers.
"She is the only thing I love in this world... If this 'cure-all' can't save her, then I'll have nothing left to live for And then"
Eldric's voice became a little cracked toward the end as his eyes dulled.
*Pat Pat*
Azmond patted him on the shoulder before he said, "Don't worry, old dude. I possess a special set of eyes, and I've already determined the cause of her disease."
"You have!?" The City Lord exclaimed.
Azmond loosened his grip on the City Lord before he replied, "I have indeed become stronger since the last time we met."
WAAAA!
Following his words, he released an aura that was at the very peak of the Unity Form Synthesis Realm!
"T-This is You went from the Early Unity Form Synthesis Realm to the Peak Unity Form Synthesis Realm in less than two years!?"
Eldric couldn't believe what he was seeing! How could someone possibly increase their strength so tremendously within a short span of two years!?
However, upon realizing this fact, another topic appeared in his mind.
And he blurted out what he was thinking as he asked, "Then that object in the sky??"
"It's my dragon," Azmond responded immediately.
"Your Dragon!?"
The City Lord was receiving one shocking discovery after another!
If he said anything else so baffling, then Eldric might just have a heart attack right then and there!
"Anyway, old dude, are you ready to use this panacea yet?" Azmond interrupted his thoughts with a question.
The City Lord wanted to know what had happened since the young man ventured forth into the Luminous Grounds, but he was more concerned with his wife.
"Yes. I'll need you to explain what you went through later; however, for now, could you please hold her down with your Qi?" Eldric asked.
"Yes," Azmond replied.
Following his confirmation, he released his Qi.
An immense level of crimson-colored energy exploded out of him as he used it to keep a tight hold on Ariana's unconscious body.
Unless she was a secret Mahayana Realm cultivator in disguise, then she'd never be able to escape his Qi hold.
And fortunately for him, her realm was only in the Void Refining Realm