Kane stared fixedly at the 82-star marks glowing once again behind Logan. His voice trembled with disbelief. "Time Anchor? You can actually [Save Point] your own status and restore yourself to it whenever you want?"
"Not just that!"
Light from Flash Time power flashed in Logan's eyes. He grinned. "I can rewind any target to their state from any moment within the last ten days."
Ignoring the stunned Kane, Logan turned and looked toward the horizon outside Shattered Canyon.
His left pupil shrank to a pinpoint size as he unleashed his soul power.
Far away, silver cracks began to spread across the night sky.
The silhouette of the Origin Devourer grew clearer and clearer.
Logan quickly raised his left hand. A gold space shield condensed in his palm, its surface covered in Space Fold runes that lit up in sequence.
Next, Logan gave a cold command: "Initiate Wave One. The 800,000 Saint-stage army, hold the front line against the enemy! Do not fear death!"
