"archangel Michael, whom I created, granted you an SSS-rank ability: Time Manipulation. It was the highest limit, the supreme gift, the ceiling of mortal power. But you… you shattered that ceiling."
Nolan's heart thundered.
"Because of the essence mana within you, your fate has been rewritten. The prophecy no longer binds you. Your script has been erased and rewritten in my hand. You are no longer man—you are god."
The void shook. Time itself seemed to quiver like glass under strain.
"You are now a Chronogod." The voice roared like galaxies colliding. "The King of Time. The Eternalist. Your authority stretches across the endless river of time. With your will, you may slow a heartbeat into eternity… rewind a world back to its birth… or hurl existence forward into its final death. That is the dominion now entrusted to you."
