It was not that they did not want to get out. In their current situation, they simply could not.
Without them controlling it, Voidwalker was like a Gundam stripped of its administrative access, and to [Iron Prison], a creation of steel was a weapon delivered right to its door.
The reason they had targeted [Iron Prison] rather than the other two Level Ten Calamities was precisely this trait. If the other two Calamities held them up, [Iron Prison] would have an opportunity to seize control of Voidwalker outright.
If things went badly, they would end up backstabbing the Present World rather than the Calamities.
Separating the battlefields was therefore their only option. Finding a way to eliminate [Iron Prison], a creature that could aptly be called civilization's natural enemy, was the key to victory.
Voidwalker charged forward again, swinging its iron fists with fierce abandon. Steel roared with each collision. As Slyder controlled the long blade to shatter the torrent of iron gathering behind [Iron Prison], Ye Buyu's voice came from inside.
"Everyone, we can't leave Voidwalker for now. Let's deal with [Iron Prison] first. For a short time, we can drive Voidwalker to unleash power on par with the Eighth Tier. Don't worry."
"On par with what?"
Hearing this, Chen Ze and Sun Cheng stole a hurried glance at Voidwalker beside them. The expressionless giant diligently attacked, punch after punch, each strike making the air quake. The guardian's powerful bearing inspired admiration.
It was as though they could glimpse traces of their predecessors in that enormous body and those refined combat techniques. The fruit of all that painstaking effort appeared before people's eyes once more.
But the moment they thought of who was inside, their eyelids involuntarily drooped, leaving them with dead-fish eyes.
A sense of crisis suddenly surged