One month later.
Inside Sovereign's largest meeting room, everyone had gathered around the central table.
Every person held an individual tablet in their hands.
A vote was underway.
The atmosphere in the room was heavy and serious, everyone intensely focused on their screens as they weighed their choices.
Kaiwen was the first to lift his gaze, looking directly at Wenzhi. "Are you sure about this, Boss?"
Wenzhi looked back at him. Around the table, several others raised their heads as well, their expressions making it clear they were still holding out hope that he might change his mind.
Over the past month, every single Red Zone Rift had been sealed. Without new sources of red miasma pouring into the world, the corruption surrounding the affected territories had begun clearing at an astonishing rate. The healing process was still ongoing, but the difference across the globe was already impossible to ignore.
The world was finally healing.
