The sphere's rotation frequency was getting faster and faster.
Franky wanted to shout and scream to distract the Time Travelers; it was all he could do now, but the black tendrils anticipated his thoughts and tightly bound his mouth.
The magical field became strange, and he could feel that something was being awakened.
The existence known as the ancestor of the Time Travelers.
A malevolent Evil God who takes pleasure in destruction!
And he would witness the process of the Evil God's descent upon the world. Indeed, the Time Travelers had no need to kill him, because what would follow would be enough to drive him to madness and a painful death—this was the inevitable fate of all humans who beheld the Evil God.
But the Time Travelers, they no longer belonged to the human realm.
The incantations of the Time Travelers grew more intense, in a language he had never heard before.
—Please emerge from the dark void and respond to our call.
