A book had already opened, its pages brimming with a trembling, albeit barely so, of rainbow light.
"Moonflow."
Luo Xi instinctively reached out and grabbed the page.
Deep within his soul, his very own Moonflow Origin from the future also began to vibrate violently.
He felt a pressure as if the whole world weighed down on him, grinding his frail soul.
He had to flip this page forward.
Back to the moment before the Evil God had destroyed the world, just like how he had used the Origin in the future to repeatedly trace back to the starting point.
As for whether the Lord of Truth would also be pulled back in time.
That Damn Text had once told him that unlike mortals, deities are not affected by shifts within the world's axis in their small worlds; they can retain their memory from before the retrospection. Even if the timeline reset, the banished, defeated avatar of the Evil God would not return.
