WHOOSH!
The fox reacted instantly, leaping agilely to the side as a figure smashed into the ground where it had been standing just a fraction of a second before. The impact sent shards of ice and dust erupting in all directions, even the magically reinforced ice was unable to withstand the sheer force.
The Fox stared, its golden eyes wide with disbelief, at the figure that had just attacked. Then, it turned its head to see another identical Christopher calmly landing on the ground a few meters away.
***You... You used my skill?!*** It asked in mild horror, its voice laced with disbelief.
"I copied them and also perfected them," Christopher replied calmly, a faint smirk playing on his lips.
He waved his hand, and more of his clones materialized, shimmering into existence. The first clone, the one that had attacked, leaped backward and landed gracefully beside nine newly formed duplicates.
