章 943: In the Midst of the Disaster (2)

In Master Zhuang's room filled with machines.

The abnormally angry voice of Shadow of Distortion sounded in Du Heng's ears: "We gave you so much support, but you actually want to drag us to our deaths!"

This wasn't just his question; it also belonged to Door of Scorching and Last Man.

Du Heng sighed when he heard that. "Garland, we actually died decades ago. The ones alive now are only devils that exist through our consciousness. I don't want to eventually degenerate completely and lose what's left of me as a human.

"I've been wrong for a long time and have been wrong many times. I can't continue this mistake. Let's rest in peace together."

Nobody listened to him because all the Kalendarium blocked their hearing.

As Shadow of Distortion, Last Man, and Door of Scorching either retreated or rebelled, the rooms leading to the core area of the New World opened.