Even as Amare pushed forward with an overwhelming onslaught of trans-temporal attacks, time slowed down in Rui's eyes as the euphoria of the epiphany consumed him.
Rui rarely named a technique before completing it, but on this particular occasion, he felt a surge of serendipity. The Echoes of Divine Revelation as a name was as ostentatious as the technique itself was, reflecting the weight of his ambition. It was not a technique he would have ever conceived of in the past, but Amare had opened his mind up to the possibilities of time travel.
He would be lying if he said he wasn't jealous of her.
Time was the highest principle there was. Not even space, quantum mechanics, or even higher dimensions were as high a principle as time was. And just by tapping into it in the least, Amare had gained a power so immense that it exceeded the ability of his existing solutions to cope with. Not even his predictive power could allow him to take on time-traveling Martial Art.
