Both time and space broke through; at this moment, both of Glen's powers broke through to the level of rules.
"Damn it, you actually managed to break through during battle!"
The other party's attitude of using him as a stepping stone completely ignited the long-suppressed anger in Mechcapra's heart.
"So what? These are just first-tier rules. You can't possibly turn the world upside down!"
A deep, muffled roar exploded from the depths of Mechcapra's throat.
A massive, pitch-black abyss-like aura suddenly surged, causing the entire chaotic space to freeze abruptly.
"I've broken through?"
The opponent came on aggressively, but Glen didn't pay attention to them immediately. Instead, he looked at his own hands.
Back then, he cultivated his time and space rules in the spacetime rift for a period of time, but he was always stuck at the bottleneck of the rules.
Now, thanks to the pressure from Mechcapra, this bottleneck has finally been broken.
"This feeling..."
The fusion of the two forces allowed him to see the threshold of the rules of spacetime, enabling him to weave and manipulate the threads and warp and weft of spacetime.
For him, those things like time acceleration and spatial strangulation were now just a matter of a thought.
"It seems like this is acceptable now."
Glen's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand towards the oncoming Mechcapra: "Time-space... Annihilation!"
Seeing Glen's actions, the menacing Mechcapra abruptly stopped in mid-air.
"You... how is this possible?!"
at the same time.
Even the Angel hovering above the chaos were dumbfounded.
"Is this guy crazy? That's a technique only Zi-O can master!"
The Zeno's Palace.
The Grand Priest looked up at the projection, then turned back and swallowed hard. "Lord Zeno- King, this guy..."
Quan Dan took a deep breath. "He's still too much of a pervert."
The boundary of time, the treasure trove of carvings.
"No... impossible!"
Chronoa collapsed to the ground, then immediately scrambled to her feet. "Lord Zi-O, isn't time-space erasure something only you can master? Why can Glen do it too?"
The Time Queen stood dignifiedly in the center of the engraving repository, quietly watching Glen projected onto the screen.
After a while.
Zi-O finally spoke, "Normally, to comprehend spacetime obliteration, one must surpass the ninth level of spacetime rules, but Glen..."
Zi-O paused for a moment.
Chronoa clenched her little fists.
"To comprehend such a technique after only cultivating the first level of the spacetime rules, one can only say his comprehension is abnormally high."
Zi-O then sighed, "Unfortunately, Glen's spacetime rules are still too weak; he simply can't fully unleash this technique."
"Weak? He'll get stronger eventually."
A bright smile returned to Chronoa's little face.
Within chaos.
Buzz!
A layer of pale silver light enveloped Glen's entire body; it was the flow of spacetime rules that had touched the very origin of existence.
Having just completed his transformation, he calmly fixed his gaze on Mechcapra ahead.
There was no deafening blast of air; the first thing to change was the surrounding chaos.
Starting from the palm of Glen's hand, the space is like a canvas being kneaded by an invisible hand, folding inward layer by layer.
The previously disordered timeline gradually revealed itself, with silver-gray light threads intertwining and entwining in front of his palm. He combined the past, present, and future of time with the layered dimensions of space into one.
This is not simply an energy barrage, but a spacetime obliteration that targets the very concept itself.
"No!!!"
"Even I haven't been able to comprehend this move. You've only just reached the first level of your spacetime rules cultivation; how could you possibly be able to execute it!"
"If I'm hit by the Time-Space Erasure, all versions of me across different timelines will be wiped out. No, I have to escape!"
Mechcapra was terrified and turned to run away.