Lin Feng closed his eyes, and his mind went blank. His internal chiliocosm domain seemed to have fallen into calmness as well. Of course, this calmness was actually on the brink of collapse. Under the Epochal Cataclysm, everything was reduced to ashes.
Perhaps in a second, or perhaps in an instant, Lin Feng's internal chiliocosm domain would collapse. At that time, Lin Feng would truly fall.
In this strange calm, Lin Feng's rules of time were completely shattered. The supreme rules of space were also shattered by the cataclysmic power. Even the other various rules were shattered.
However, amidst this shattering, a trace of comprehension seemed to appear in Lin Feng's dormant mind. Inspiration flashed through his mind.
Buzz.
Suddenly, a unique aura rose from Lin Feng's body. It was similar to the rules of time and rules of space, but not completely identical. Rather, it was somewhat similar to the aura of the spacetime imprint.
