Finally….Freedom…..not by death.

When Nytri split the floating island in 2, the pantheon’s main building was also split revealing the dungeon. Nytri looks at the tens of prisoners chained. They look at her with confusion plastered on their faces. An elf god shakes her head, “I better not go easy on the drinks next time….Never go on a drinking challenge with a dwarf again.”

Nytri is about 2 kilometers from the prison and Clone 1 is looking at them. Clone 1 teleports right before the demolished building. The elf freaks out, “IT’S NOT THE DRINKS! AAHHH HELP! I’M TOO YOUNG TO BE EATEN!” the other prisoners also freak out except 1.

An old man in chains, he looks so weak and frail. A weeping goblin is trying to rip her hand from the chain to help the old man. Clone 1 recognizes that goblin, she opens her hand before the prisoners makes a clone from the open hand. This clone is 70% of Clone 1 not the original.

The subclone jumps before the prisoners speaking, “Hey! I recognize that goblin!” everyone looks at her wondering h
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