Suddenly the air flickered like a fuzzy television and twenty copies of Brightwing's team appeared. All looked real as they began casting their own spells.
"Which ones are real?" Marcus shouted. Because even the copies are doing spell imitation!
"Doesn't matter!" I called back. "We'll just wipe them all out, now area effects! Ravenna!"
She nodded sharply and switched tactics. "Void Pulse!"
Purple-black energy exploded outward from her like a tide given life, it spread like a chaotic ink on a battlefield of papers and instant touched everything that it could, a shockwave of void. Of course it had no effect on the others, it was different thing for the illusion.
The illusions flickered and vanished leaving only five standing.
"Five real members!" I identified and grinned. "Focus fire!"
Lucille solved the next problem by reappeared behind one of the Elara copies and used a dgger strike only for it to dispersed!
It was an Illusion.
