บท 322: Blackark

"You seem to have misunderstood us; our intentions are not malicious," Jessy explained, her finger still pointed towards something mysterious. She left her words hanging in the air, without offering any further explanation.

Desmond's gaze shifted back to the furnace, realizing that he had no choice but to proceed. With a sense of resignation, he found himself standing before the imposing structure. The white-robed individuals nearby were on high alert, their expressions reflecting a mix of concern and caution.

The crowd was bewildered, including the more experienced individuals who lacked the knowledge and power possessed by Desmond, who possessed the enigmatic system. They struggled to comprehend the sudden change in Jessy's demeanor and the subtle shifts in the posture of the white-robed figures.