Davis couldn't help but chuckle as he knew what Myria was talking about.
If his Apocalyptic Flame Essence, which had transformed into a spirit, decided to go on a rampage and interfere with the realm concoction by absorbing the apocalyptic flames that were going to be used to heat the cauldron and concoct the pill, then the consequences would be severe. This could be the case if she even so much as caused the concocting flame to waver slightly.
Nonetheless, they didn't truly know what the realm concoction would be like, so they could only make assumptions.
With Davis at the forefront, everyone took a step onto the bridge.
The moment Davis took a step, he could feel a steady vibration beneath his feat.