Defeated and Retreating

"Let's hold him off for a while. I will never give up here. Right now, he is our opponent—our enemy."

There was no emotion in the Space-time clone's voice, yet every word was incomparably resolute. As he looked at An Meng, his eyes gradually filled with fighting spirit and madness.

The Space-time clone had been nurtured from the blood of Zhu Jiu Yin and Di Jiang. He inherently possessed the Witch Clan's instinct for frenzied battle.

As he faced An Meng, a wild fighting spirit gradually rose within him. Although the Space-time Long River had not greatly affected An Meng, the Space-time clone showed no discouragement whatsoever.

Space-time energy gradually gathered around him. His entire body was shrouded in bloody flames, enveloped by a powerful will to fight.

"Fight!"

With an angry roar, a staff appeared in the Space-time clone's hand. It was extremely ancient and simple, yet empowered by space-time energy, every part of it was filled with an unfathomable aura that continuously affected the surrounding space-time.

"Close at Hand, Yet Worlds Apart!"

The Space-time clone vanished, reappearing not far from An Meng. At the same time, the area spanning hundreds of thousands of light-years was directly covered by one Space-time clone after another.

With the appearance of every clone, the power of space-time in the surroundings grew denser, and their control over the nearby space-time became stronger.

With the support of these countless clones, the space across hundreds of thousands of light-years was completely controlled by the Space-time clone.

In but an instant, the Space-time clone had completely surrounded An Meng with his clones. At this moment, An Meng was continuously devouring World Beasts. Although she saw the surrounding clones, she did not allow herself to be distracted.

The characteristics belonging to a World Beast King became increasingly