Depth Level 3, South side
The domineering presence of shadow elemental pressed down.
It corroded everything in the vicinity.
"Where was I teleported?"
Harrison looked around.
He stood in the center of a clearing.
The energy of the Unique Skill Invincible pulsed through him.
His muscles tensed.
He tightened the grip around the sword and stared at his Shadow across the clearing.
The Shadow wore the same face, wielded the same sword, but its presence was darker.
It felt sinister.
"You know you can't win.
"You're just a shadow of me."
The Shadow smirked at his taunts.
A shadow mimicked the original.
It was always weaker.
But, in return, it knew the original better than original itself.
Harrison's Shadow lunged forward without another word.
Their swords clashed.
A storm of golden and black sparks flew and the ground beneath them trembled.
Harrison pressed forward.