Not soon after the spell had reached it's full potential the clones had simply vanished without a trace. Not from his spell, from some sort of nullification. The spell itself was cancelled out as well. Well...that was a complete waste of time. He thought to himself. He just proceeded to walk around, seeing as how his team had just up and left him for some reason or another, heading towards the chaos, he figured if he can't destroy the fakes then the real would just have to do. As he walked he saw the kid named Marcus having another one of his tantrums, running off towards a building crying. He figured he'd continue studying his grimore while he slowly walked to the chaos, maybe even learn something new he could try out on the way there.