The space inside the dark chamber froze completely.
Qin Chuan tried moving a finger. Space-Time Shuttle, which usually answered his every whim, gave no response. It was as though he had been welded into place.
"Is this how you usually greet people?" Qin Chuan asked, eyeing the gray-white hand reaching through the crack. His tone was casual.
The withered hand did not pause. Its five fingers spread and grabbed for Qin Chuan's face.
The hand moved extremely slowly, but red warnings flooded Qin Chuan's status panel. The projected curve of his Max HP plunged straight to the bottom.
This was sheer high-dimensional domination.
Inside the bubble on the Black Tower's ninth floor, the Headless God King was beside himself.
"Throw out the Void Source Core! He used the Blood Sacrifice Forbidden Art to force a fraction of his true body's power through! You can't withstand it!" The Headless God King's voice boomed so loudly that the tubes hummed.
Qin Chuan ignored him.
Throw it out? Once something was in his hands, he had no intention of giving it back.
The hand was less than a meter from Qin Chuan's nose.
Qin Chuan abruptly twisted the wrist holding Day and Night.
Hum!
A dazzling white light burst from the dagger as its passive Divine Might, Causality Severance, activated automatically.
Whenever Qin Chuan's Law of Causality Talent was obstructed, Day and Night would expend Divine Might to sever the obstruction.
A crisp crack rang through the chamber. The frozen space was torn open by force, and Qin Chuan could move again.
"Hmm?" A note of surprise entered the aged voice. "You can actually cut through my Spatial Lockdown."
"That surprise you?" Qin Chuan snapped his fingers. "I can cut through space, and I can cut off that hand of yours."
Space-Time Shuttle