The world shuddered once more and this time, everything reached a tipping point. There was no going back.
Kai Syaoran looked at the king in wonder. He could not believe that someone only as powerful as the king had the power to destroy an entire realm.
The fourth step of cultivation was most definitely not powerful enough to afford this level of power and yet he was not seeing it with his bare hands.
The realm was falling apart and no one could stop it.
Kai Syaoran thought about the situation but it did not make any sense. The heavens would never give birth to that which had the potential to destroy it.
This king had power enough to end the world and reduce it to nothing but chaos.
"The heavens must have a hand in this." he thought to himself.
At this moment, he stopped looking at the crumbling world and focused on the king. Kai Syaoran's eyes glowed with a brilliant white light. This was the power of time.
