1, 2, 3...
Many lines quickly merged. The light in Ou Yangming's eyes grew brighter as if he had a new understanding of power. His eyes were bright as he said softly, "The speeds are stacked layer by layer. When they reach their limit, time will stop. When the speeds exceed the limit of time, time will flow backward."
This idea was bold, but Ou Yangming was certain. It was an affirmation that came from the bottom of his heart.
After a long while, he raised his right hand. The thin threads that filled the sky seemed to be attracted as they flew toward his palm.
It was then when a voice filled with anger and bloodlust exploded in the entire space. The instant the voice was heard, it was accompanied by waves of thunder. Just the pressure contained in this voice alone could cause the physical body of an ordinary top-grade Venerable One to collapse and one's soul to be destroyed.
