Thea was on the brink of another fit of rage, but James waved his hand and grabbed Wyot. Seeing him, the furious Thea held her tongue despite wanting to say something.

After a moment of stunned silence, Wyot quickly spoke, "James, the Dark World is shaking. I saw a beam of light sucking in countless living beings. What's happening?"

"They're moving," James replied calmly. "If you want, you and the Doom Race can relocate to the new world. It has more resources and space for you. It also contains the Path that will lead to Zymurgy."

Wyot paused, then asked, "Is the Dark World disintegrating?"

James took a deep breath. "Yes, and I might be the one causing it."

A frown appeared on Wyot's forehead. "Is it because of the Wuia Reincarnation Soremsia?"

James nodded again and turned to stare at Wyot.

Wyot was taken aback by the dilemma in James's eyes. "James, is there a problem? You can tell me."

James was about to speak, but Thea blurted out, "James…"

Both James and Wyot turned to lo