Only flowing moonlight remained within the lunar phases, with no more images coming through.
All that remained were the Calamities, each with their own thoughts, considering the current situation.
The Salvation Hall of Fame and Judgment went without saying, but the positions of Calamities such as [Fear] were still unclear. Under the impact of the information just revealed, they had also begun making plans of their own.
[Fear]'s gaze flickered. [Sinful Karma] had to be dealt with. At the very least, it could not be allowed to truly destroy the End of the World.
"Coming here was the right decision. Everyone from the Salvation Hall of Fame, even now, are you still not going to explain your relationship with the End of the World-or rather, Hold Up the Heavens?"
Wu Yan gave her an indifferent glance. The hazy mist at Wu Yan's feet wound toward Knife-Slicing Hell, joining the Nightmare Note brewed by Note to form binding chains that reinforced the seal constructed by the Four Seats.
"You already know the answer. As for whether you choose to stand with us or with [Sinful Karma] now, I imagine you have your own calculations."
As [Fear] pondered, two figures walked toward [Sinful Karma].
White Bandages fluttered, floating around the Four Seats like surging ribbons of snow, constantly replenishing their expended power.
Behind them, [Stagnation] once again pressed a hand on [Cycle]'s shoulder. A rust-covered pocket watch appeared, and the timeline within its face detached, becoming a Time Disk that pressed down on [Sinful Karma].
[Stagnation] explained, "We were enemies with it to begin with. Don't think we're helping you, humans."
Gong Jieyong, the only human present, said nothing, looking somewhat dazed.
Wail and Ku Rong did not act, guarding against [Fear] and [Silence] turning against them. The more critical the moment,