Chapter 1846 Pyrrhic Victory

Tyr soon discovered that though all eight Imadas appeared to be identical, one of them cast the hand seal 0.01 second faster than the other seven. Ordinary people could not notice it in such a short time, but a Demigod like Tyr could pick up the traces. “There he is!” After determining Imada’s position, Tyr raised his hand and waved his blade. He roared, “Shattering Hill!” Boom! Imada was hit square in the face by that massive blade glow. He didn’t seem to expect Tyr to spot him in such a short time. He continued to manipulate the other replicas, but his reaction time was obviously much slower at this point. Imada couldn’t even avoid the slash that came at him. He could only take in Tyr’s slash forcibly. The replicated spell vanished in an instant. Several duplicates vanished rapidly after that. Meanwhile, Imada was sent flying by Tyr’s attack with a new wound on his chest. Finally, a mouthful of blood spurted ou of Imada’s mouth. His depleted aura began to fade. Meanwhile, Tyr walked