The turbulent River of Time is blasted open, water rushing through without merging back, countless fragments of time scattered chaotically, countless memories lost from the minds of people.
The one who arrives,
True Heavenly Person, Xu Qi.
.........
The dark tides surge violently, as the sword rain is engulfed like a mud ox entering the sea, inch by inch of light swallowed, Chen Yi feels the light on him growing thinner.
Chen Yi stands firm, and although the golden glow in his eyes hasn't completely faded, it is not as blazing and splendid as before.
He clearly feels the immense power within him, once unceasingly flowing and at his command, exhausting and dissipating at an alarming speed. It's not depletion, more like... the source is forcibly severed.
The Resentment Demon Master seems to also sense the prey's weakening, and though the large gray-white eyes remain indifferent, the attacks become increasingly fierce.
