Within the barrier, an intricate web of blue light shimmered faintly, not just containing the destruction within, but also distorting the flow of time itself.
Inside, what felt like an eternity had passed, though only moments slipped by in the outside world.
The Guardian, focused entirely on her relentless assault, paid no mind to the strange dilation of time.
Each strike, each technique she unleashed, was a calculated effort to annihilate the man before her.
Feng Shen, battered and broken, was equally oblivious to the passage of time.
His mind teetered between consciousness and the void, consumed entirely by the faint stirrings of his forbidden bloodline growing even stronger.
It reached a point where Feng Shen's regeneration became nearly instantaneous.
