Because Raze had used his Time Magic to reverse himself into position and then triggered the God-tier blazer's defense, a heavy price had been extracted: he was currently missing a memory.
The sensation was like a hollow void in the back of his mind, a door that had been slammed shut and locked. He knew that if he could just survive a short while longer and revert time again, he would regain what was lost, but he loathed doing things this way. The risk was too high. In a battle this chaotic, he never knew when a situation would arise where reversing time wasn't advantageous, or worse, what vital piece of himself he might lose next.
He still didn't know the true scale of the memories the blazer could consume. What if he forgot everything that had occurred in Pagna? He might lose his hard-earned skills, or worse, forget who his allies were. In the heat of battle, mistaking a friend for an enemy would be the end of them all.
