The entire world was gloomy, without a trace of sunlight.
The ground was bleak.
The small town had disappeared.
On the vast barren wasteland, only a few low houses could be seen.
The Time Saint looked around and said:
"Not a bad technique."
"Of course it's good, it will kill you," Shen Ye replied.
The Time Saint laughed.
The surrounding darkness couldn't erode his physique, and he casually held a Spell Seal in his hand.
"I'm still half an hour ago — the Time Law ensures I haven't reached the current world.
"Naturally, I won't be affected."
A layer of translucent light emanated from him, like a protective shield, isolating the dark energy outside.
——This was the power of time!
Shen Ye drew a long blade, his entire aura surging.
"Is it Destruction? The traits of Destruction are indeed troublesome, but your foundation is too weak."
The Time Saint spoke with a condescending tone:
