The distance.
Although the last shell of the mysterious fruit has fallen, strangely, the blood-red mist shrouding the mysterious fruit shows no sign of dissipating.
This seems to indicate that it hasn't completely lost order!
"Why is this? Isn't the shedding of the shell the prelude to losing order?" The Observer was somewhat perplexed. From the various effects when the shell fell before, complete loss of order should have occurred the moment the shell was completely shed. But the current situation seems a bit different from what they speculated?
Have they overlooked something?
Are there other steps before complete disorder?
Just as the Observer was doubting himself, a shocking change appeared in the distance that left everyone stunned.
The previously overlooked Number 03 suddenly let out a piercing, heart-wrenching scream!
It was like the wail of a painful banshee from the dark abyss, carrying visible shock sound waves spreading in all directions.
