Seeing this, Sheyan almost felt that the dust had settled. If there was no accident, then him breaking through the dual-attribute boundary should not be a problem. However, Sheyan still stood far away because he had always been a cautious person. The difficulty of the dual-attribute boundary breakthrough was no joke. It was hard to say if there would be any more changes in the situation. 20,000....15,000....9,000.... These numbers that indicated the clone's HP were like one heavy weighing stone after another, increasing the trepidation in his heart. This ambush planned by Sheyan was like cutting meat with a blunt knife, ruthlessness shaving off the opponent's vitality and hope bit by bit. Sheyan had actually made another preparation. His MP was reduced by 33% every time he used the 'Grow' ability, so he brought some potions and food that restored MP, which he didn't usually bring. On the other hand, he did not bring any HP-restoring items such as honorary dosages. The party skill 'Gloryheal' was also still in cooldown. Sheyan could only recover 3,000+ HP with an honorary dosage, while the clone could recover more than 30,000 HP. For this battle with a time limit, it would be very unwise to carry HP-recovery items. Sheyan's MP had recovered to 50% at this time. He estimated that he could still use 'Grow' at least twice more! If he had sufficient time, the clone would still be killed even if he had twice as much HP. Finally, the HP of the clone fell below 5000 points. He could feel death approaching. He screamed defiantly; even the corners of his eyes and nostrils split open from anger. "Why! Why! This should not happen!!"