When Beirut saw Bluefire's expression, he was just about to ask what was wrong when the scene on the screen caught the corner of his eye. His eyes widened, and his expression changed.
On the screen, Zhao Nan's main body had split into eleven clones, but a strange force had twisted each of them into dozens of pieces. Countless drops of blood drifted across the ground.
Gabadan Plane Prison!
Zhao Nan's true body looked at the wounds covering him and the eleven Divine Clones that had been dismembered. His expression changed dramatically.
He wouldn't have been surprised if his other clones had simply been cut apart. After all, they weren't Paragons and didn't have the boost of Willpower. But even his six Paragon clones had been completely severed by that strange force. Only his true body had escaped disaster, thanks to the Sovereign's Might he had continually used to strengthen it.
"What strange and overbearing Time Power."
Zhao Nan naturally understood what the force had been. He couldn't help muttering to himself.
Feeling the Time Power around him fade away completely, Zhao Nan hurriedly sent his eleven clones into his Consciousness Sea space to recover.
Zhao Nan wasn't too worried about his clones' injuries.
The most important parts of a clone were its Godhead and the soul within it. Its body was merely condensed from divine power.
The blood scattered across the ground had all come from his true body.
After putting away his clones, Zhao Nan hurriedly circulated his power to heal his body.
As he recovered, Zhao Nan tried to figure out how to get past this trial.
After Beirut's explanation and the earlier Time Reincarnation, Zhao Nan understood that the Secret Realm he was in was essentially a game of trials, a plot device that had been