As he sniffed the burning and rotting smell in the air, garen looked at the future garen that was gradually disappearing, and his heart was suddenly filled with anticipation.
"When will I be able to reach that level?"
"Controlling time is like eating and drinking."
Garen's eyes were bright, and his emotions were surging.
In the future, garen would be able to directly control and influence the river of time. Garen felt that he was still too far behind. His own time-type spell abilities could not be used at will, and could only be cast in a fixed way according to his instincts.
Garen stared blankly at the river of time that was flowing at a high speed for a while before letting out a long breath. He then retracted his gaze and scanned his surroundings.
