In the end, she couldn't do anything about the human retaining memories of its existence.
Despite being overwhelmingly powerful, she had already manifested her most optimal form, which came at a significant cost.
If she tried challenging the limitations, it would totally not be worth the expense.
Just as she tried to call back her manifested form, the frozen time shattered.
The peace and quiet from the temporal powers broke, and it wasn't something just its white-flame form could take on.
Shards of frozen time whizzed around, each one a glinting blade of light, surrounding the manifestation that dared mess it up.
The air crackled as time accelerated around the white-flame form, distorting and blurring the space frenziedly.
If it had been a real living being instead of a mere manifestation, it might have aged by decades in mere seconds.
