"I heard you call that Clown we faced a 'clone', what does that mean?"
When Corey asked this question, Divine exhaled softly. He looked around, and then he gestured to the ground.
"Let's go down. It'll be better if everybody hears my words so that they can also be informed about the Clown."
Corey nodded, and then the three of them slowly fell to the ground.
A few moments later, Pamela, Jeremy, and his companions approached them. Meanwhile, Queen Nerith and Thalos knelt side by side while staring in the direction of the world tree with blank expressions.
Corey, Pamela, Jeremy, Elizabeth, Rorik, Mathias, and Caesar looked at the duo with varying expressions, but they didn't say anything.
They understood that the mother and son were in so much pain and disbelief, most especially, Queen Nerith who had lost not only her people but her daughters.
