"Temporal Fugue… Splintered Epoch."
Chronomancer Prime might be extremely low-key key out of all Eos's bloodline avatars, but that did not make him weak, and no matter how he preferred to underplay his abilities, Prime could be extremely dangerous.
Whispering the words of the spell to trigger the powers of his authority, the light in his eyes brightened, and the hands of the clock in his eyes began to rotate rapidly, making dozens of clicking sounds. Every hand stopped in the north position with a final click, and Reality… splintered as the flawless, singular timeline of the Celestial Domain fractured.
Around Prime, a dozen, a hundred, a thousand, a million, a trillion, a quadrillion overlapping moments bloomed into existence.
His previous fractured timeline, which had descended into heaven, had given him an accurate count of all his opposition, allowing him the time to prepare his grand spell.
