Emperor Merciless lowered her gaze, clutching the Guiding Stone in her hand, and ascended swiftly.
Due to the influence of the Bizarre Clan, the timeline had begun to veer into chaos, maintaining only a tenuous connection between past, present, and future, but even this most fundamental sequence was now unraveling.
Once the timeline fell into utter disarray, the world would transform into a harrowing Netherworld. Lives would be extinguished en masse, and the mortal world would become an exceedingly scarce existence.
Of course, that was a matter for the future.
For now, as long as they remained, they could still strive to keep the basic timeline functioning—unless they perished in battle here.
Ye Fan moved with the swiftness of the wind, his stride akin to lightning.
The Time Sea appeared boundless, but it was not truly without limits.
