The white worms are slowly dissipating; a certain duel has already concluded.
Maximus seems to have become the final victor, that universe's decay, the absolute void, has already vanished without a trace.
However, his own condition is very dire.
The custom clothing made by the Skinless can cover most of his body,
but the exposed areas still show obvious signs of annihilation.
His face, the back of his hands, seem to be disintegrating, multiple hole-like structures are appearing, devoid of flesh, devoid of air, filled with nothingness.
Maximus took out a pair of gloves from his pocket and wrapped a scarf around himself, trying as much as possible to cover this layer of bodily change.
He had no intention of staying in place to wait for Luo Di,
his current state seems very poor, unable to stand at the center of the torrent, unable to focus on anything, he needed to find a place to rest properly.
Cough cough cough...
Violent coughing.
