Silver light cascades down, the power of time boiling.
War Saint Qianxun appears as if a divine land, declaring judgment.
At this moment, everyone turned pale, for this was not merely the power of time, but an utterly terrifying purity of time power, only those who have reached a miraculous mastery over time could achieve such a level.
"What astonishing power of time, how has this Qianxun done it?"
Even Yaya, being the World Tree, was stunned. It's impossible for ordinary beings to master such a powerful Time Dao, and even she, as the embodiment of the World Tree, dared not claim such mastery because it was too astounding, her mastery over Time Dao had reached unparalleled levels.
Yet for some reason, she felt an inexplicable familiarity with the trajectory of this Time Dao, stirring both surprise and doubt, a sense of déjà vu.
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, his expression heavy.
Space is king, time is sovereign!
