Fooling the world through perfect recreations, was an easy feat to uphold in Malidi's eyes, so easy that he wanted to laugh, but he was incapable of such emotion, he just smiled, feeling the Baan on his perfect recreation stuck in time, admiring it and even fearing it.
"Such a perfect game, Your Excellency, but it would seem I had broken it," Malidi spoke, somewhat happy with the result and confident that now, there was nothing that could stop him. No one in this world can ever harm him on this material plane if even the Baan didn't work.
How wonderful is this?
While Chalice, watching this with frustration, understood his game was over. Strength-wise, he obviously exceeded his opponent, but he had no means to harm him, but his opponent did even with all these clones as a backup.
Frustrating Chalice felt. Such an annoying enemy.
