Under Garen's dragon wings that blotted out the sky, in the Time Cloister, the Primordial Sun God said this sentence again and again, breaking the plane barrier again and again. However, just as it was about to leave the main material world, it fell into the cycle of the Time Cloister again, and everything could only start from scratch.
In the sky.
The silver dragon looked down at the original sun god trapped in the time corridor.
Without external help, the Primordial Sun God would be forever trapped in the Cloister of Time, endlessly circulating in the vortex of the River of Time without knowing it.
To the God of the Primordial Sun, every cycle, including its own memories, would start anew.
Therefore, it could not recognize that it was actually trapped in the Time Corridor. Its way of thinking had been fixed, and it was difficult to think of a countermeasure.
The Time Cloister was also a sealing technique.