Seeing the Old Bishop's actions, Broxi halted his hand, because that thing could indeed destroy the surroundings.
He wasn't afraid of the bubble collapse endangering himself; the Truth Society dared to choose this place as the venue, ensuring absolute safety for themselves.
But the others at the conference risked being lost here forever, and they are a critical part of the Truth Society's plan, Broxi needed them.
"Calm down, don't do anything irrational," Broxi advised, "Think about your family and friends, if something were to happen because of this, wouldn't it be terrible?"
"I'm irrational?" the Old Bishop sneered, "I'm much more rational than you lunatics."
"Please let us leave safely, I can swear not to divulge the contents of this meeting."
Broxi exuded a deadly aura, "Don't do this, are you sure your Glory Church wants to stand against us?"
