What Clone Lein didn't realize was that his battle was being observed from afar by Magnus and Darius. They stood above the void, far from the manifestation zone of the laws, watching the battle that had just concluded.
"Incredible… just a clone of a Tier 1 King, yet capable of killing a Tier 2 King-level ruler." Magnus muttered, his eyes fixed on Clone Lein, who was now deactivating his soul altar.
In all his life, he had never encountered anyone with such ability—except for the chosen children of the gods. Yet now, that rare phenomenon had appeared right before his eyes. Magnus felt as if fortune had truly smiled on him today.
"Indeed, Ancestor. The Sect Leader holds that young man in high regard. He's even willing to give him 50% of the spoils from the Law Seed contest," said Darius, standing beside Magnus. His tone reflected a mix of shock and admiration.
