When He Ya and the Judge arrived, 1721 had long since vanished without a trace, leaving only an empty square space.
"What did you just do?"
The Mechanical Maid immediately began questioning.
She had only felt an unprecedented burst of energy, tearing through space, forcibly opening a breach in its own Conscious Space.
The torn space at the entrance had not yet been fully repaired, and the fractured void was visibly healing itself.
This altered the image of Duan Mingyuan in the Judge's mind, from a human to a terrorist carrying dangerous items, who might at any moment blow up the entire Conscious Space.
"I helped a young man realize his life's dream,"
Duan Mingyuan, looking at the rift that had swallowed 1721, reflected.
