"Senior White!" Song Shuhang cried urgently.
He suddenly remembered something—Senior White Two had filled in the Nine-Dragon Pattern on his Natal Whale Core. The Ninth Dragon Pattern reflected one's True Self.
When everyone stared at the Ninth Dragon Pattern, they could see their true selves.
But when Senior White looked at the Ninth Dragon Pattern, what he saw was a portrait.
Could Senior White's true body be a portrait that had gained sentience? This seed of doubt had been buried deep in Song Shuhang's heart.
After all, in this era when even stones, Banknotes, and all sorts of other things could gain sentience, it wasn't impossible for a scroll painting to do the same.
If Senior White continued using Time Reversal, what would he become?
Would he really turn into an embryo?
Or a portrait?
Just as Song Shuhang's voice fell, Senior White's figure froze in place. The vortex behind Senior White continued reversing, but Senior White's body remained fixed in the state of 'Little White,' only two years old.
At the same time, an illusory Star River appeared behind him.
As the vortex of Time Reversal spun faster and faster, the illusory Star River behind Senior White grew increasingly terrifying.
The Star River had no end. No one knew where it came from, nor where it led.
It was called a Star River, but upon closer inspection, one could discover that it wasn't a Star River at all... but something indescribable. It contained Merit and Fortune. It looked like the River of Time, yet also resembled the River of Fate.
"What is this?" Song Shuhang asked subconsciously.
"What the hell is this?" Liquid Metal Ball asked as well. It was clearly only a Time Reversal skill targeting a single person. Logically speaking, under his authority as the Netherworld Ruler,