482, Brother Shadow learned another lesson

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The fog rolled.

Something seemed to be brewing within.

The night sky was tranquil, the bright moonlight shining on the earth, rendering it exceptionally desolate.

Time ticked away.

Soon, the latter half of the night arrived.

The fog that had enveloped the small town began to slowly dissipate.

Suddenly.

A man's silhouette emerged from the fog, and in his hand, he appeared to be holding a balloon.

When he stepped out of the town.

The last wisp of fog was just dispersed by the moonlight, which shone upon him.

Revealed was the face of Du Wei, which looked indifferent.

In his right hand, he was holding a red balloon.

This was the true form of Pennywise, but the clown silhouette that should have appeared was nowhere to be found.

Instead, there were many faint mini human shadows.

Without substance, barely noticeable unless looked at closely.

They were the Evil Spirits turned from the cultists of the Veda Sect.