Destined to Die in the Past, the Great Dao Saint Master

"Are you looking for death?" Elise frowned, puzzled. "What are you doing this for?"

In Elise's eyes, this man had been caught far too easily, as though he had offered himself up to be captured.

He had performed all kinds of divine maneuvers and dazzling feats in the early stages, yet later he had suddenly gained a halo of lowered intelligence, as if someone else had taken over for him.

"Because you're too powerful."

Mieji's expression suddenly turned calm. "I once thought I was the protagonist of this era, possessing talent that surpassed yours and destined to overturn everything. I schemed against the Time Saint, and the fact that I traveled back here was proof enough."

"But after scheming several times, I quickly realized how colossal you were. You were behemoths rooted in the universe. I couldn't rally the geniuses of the future at all. A few schemes and a few forbidden characters had me completely cornered. There was no way I could win."

He was like a college student fresh out of school, naively believing himself to be the protagonist, only to have society grind down his edges before he realized that he could not influence that terrifying fate at all.

His meager talent was practically worthless.

A single forbidden character had blocked every door to cultivating those techniques!

What despair.

What helplessness.

If no one cultivated the foundations of time in the future, and they gradually lost the ability of [Past], wouldn't that make it even harder to restrain the Time God's traveling through time?

Moreover, if they joined the God Forbidden Zone, how could they resist without anyone cultivating the other three techniques?

For three whole years, he had racked his brains, yet he simply could not find a way to win.

His enemy was too terrifying.