The silence was absolute, with only his heart pounding.
Standing beneath the Exchange Light Orb, Lin An was like a frozen sculpture. After a long while, he slowly opened his eyes.
After a decisive look flashed through his eyes, Lin An immediately raised his right hand and laid down layer after layer of Mental Barrier, intending to test the two newly acquired abilities.
Although the System's protection in the Exchange Point could isolate all detection,
the matter was too important. Lin An absolutely would not allow himself to make the slightest mistake.
It had to be tested. It absolutely had to be tested.
He had to know whether the effect of Flame of Time was truly that powerful—or, more precisely, how high the price was. .🅆.
As long as using it would not kill him immediately, and its effect was truly as powerful as described, he would effectively have a trump card that could let him survive before a Planet Destroyer Level opponent!
Even if he were forced into the final moment and had no choice but to Detonate Black Lock, he would no longer be gambling with his life.
"Flame of Time."
"Past, future."
After taking a deep breath, Lin An did not think too much and directly chose "future."
Although the price of burning the past seemed the smallest—nothing more than his memories—
Lin An knew very well that what seemed like the smallest price was often the greatest.
He did not care how long he lived.
Under Doomsday, even a Fifth Order powerhouse was no more than cannon fodder and an ant. As far as Lin An was concerned, he would seize the day. Being able to survive this mission would already be a miracle!
But burning his memories—
Without his memories, forgetting the past—that was what