The Man in White watched silently.
This was a pitch-black world. The shattered River of Time floated quietly like fragments of multicolored glass.
Gone was its former dazzling splendor; all that remained was a scene of destruction.
It foretold the shattering of the entire world.
Liu Di's brow remained furrowed. For a moment, his thoughts were a tangled mess, and he could find no solution.
He was somewhat dazed.
He walked slowly through the void, passing countless fragments of time.
Who knew how long passed.
At the end of his vision, he saw a silver thread floating quietly.
A glimmer of hope suddenly rose in his heart, and he quickened his pace.
After walking for who knew how long, he discovered that the fragments had an endpoint!
When he had left last time, he had fallen in panic.
This time, he saw the whole picture clearly.
The River of Time had begun to shatter at a specific point: the broken bridge before him.
The multicolored glass began breaking apart here, but everything before this point remained intact.
This was 1903, the year the Tunguska Meteorite fell.
"Looking at it now, there was no problem with the timeline before 1903, right up until the instant the meteorite struck the ground!"
The brilliant River of Time cast his face in radiant light.
"All I need to do is return to 1903 and destroy the meteorite!"
"But..."
Liu Di frowned slightly again. "Once I enter, my abilities will be left behind again. And according to historical records, the one who destroyed that meteorite wasn't me, but a first-generation Savior."
After tempering himself through time again and again, Liu Di had now witnessed the destruction of the River of Time.
His heart was filled with reverence for time.
He knew that it was a