The scene was quickly sealed off, and the guests were orderly ushered out of the banquet hall.
Deren stared blankly at the two Jainas on the floor. The Evil God girl was the first to react, noticing that the newly appeared Jaina was lying on the ground like a newborn. She tore off a tablecloth and covered her with it.
Onyxia slowly came to, her eyes still hazy as she looked around, seemingly wondering why she was on the floor.
Varian had long since moved aside, pondering what exactly had happened here.
Sylvanas had no such reservations. She stepped forward to examine the two Jainas and see what was wrong with them.
Deren helped Onyxia up and asked, "Darling, what were you doing just now?" He vaguely sensed something familiar. He could only question the Black Dragon responsible for the incident first.
"I... what happened to me?" Onyxia was still dazed, as though she could not make sense of the situation.
Deren felt his temples throbbing wildly. Clearly, his old companion's strange state just now, casting a spell that turned Jaina into two people, had not been intentional. Some deeply rooted program had activated, making her cast the historically famous splitting spell on Varian.
In other words, although the Black Dragon had escaped her original fate, some program implanted in her body had still activated according to the original history upon seeing Varian.
He looked at the two Jainas, unsure of their current condition. After the original Varian had split in two, one became a weak, cowardly king, while the other became a powerful warrior. He had even lost his memories!
Deren prayed inwardly, Please don't give me one weak and useless Jaina and one cold, ruthless death mage.
"They're about to wake up." After treating them for a while,