Renee Kane calmed down and suddenly asked, "Was our old World... also part of the game?"
The line of Little Glyphs took a long time to reappear: "No."
Renee Kane was stunned.
She had originally thought Cerulea might also be a parallel space born from Raloa Island, but the Little Glyphs said it wasn't.
Before she could ask again, the content of the Little Glyphs refreshed.
"This is a long process of annexation... Even they need fresh blood."
Renee Kane frowned sharply. "So they've had their eyes on Cerulea for a long time, just waiting to drag it into the game?"
The Little Glyphs appeared quickly this time. "Yes and no. What they've wanted, from the very beginning, is energy. In fact, you've never truly left Cerulea."
'Never truly left?'
Renee Kane suddenly realized something. "You mean Cerulea is actually fine?! It's just that we residents were pulled into the game? Then what about my diary...?"
The Little Glyphs appeared one character at a time, as if being typed out live.
