As the Clown's final words lingered in the air, the entire realm of the world tree went silent and everybody stared at Divine with mixed expressions.
However, the common emotion everybody felt was disbelief.
The Clown who had toyed with them and survived so many attacks that should have killed him a million times over, was now dead... Well, not truly dead, but dead in a strange way.
The world tree's realm which had once been a flourishing land filled with lakes, greeneries, fresh air, clear blue sky, and harmless animals... was now a world that was deeply filled with the stench of blood, death, and destruction.
There was nothing in the world tree's realm that one could use to recollect the peaceful and flourishing times of the realm, everything was completely and utterly destroyed.
