"Since you have chosen death, then I shall grant you death..." Quiliana did not spare Chen Rui another glance. Just as she was about to strike, she suddenly looked toward Satan, who was slowly rising behind him, and frowned.
A faint crimson haze swirled around Satan's body as dangerous energy began to gather at high speed.
"You wish to use the blood of a divine descendant to trigger the Book of Destruction? Unfortunately, your divine blood is far too thin. Even if you burn it all away, it will be of no use." Quiliana saw through Satan's intentions at a glance, her expression scornful. "Before the power I possess, perishing together is nothing but the ignorant fantasy of fools."
As she spoke, a sphere of white light appeared in Quiliana's hand—the Book of Creation. She beckoned toward Satan from afar.
Satan felt his mind shudder. The power of his blood, which had been burning wildly, abruptly froze. At the same time, the Book of Destruction fused with his soul seemed to be seized by some enormous force and actually began to emerge from his body.
Suddenly, that pulling force vanished. More precisely, the flow of time accelerated. Accelerated time screened off Quiliana's power; it was as though that power had disappeared before reaching its target. Meanwhile, the eruption of the Book of Destruction accelerated further. This was the temporal power Satan excelled at most.
"In the vast universe, time is merely one of the elements that make it up—much less such a petty trick as yours." Quiliana shook her head disdainfully and casually rotated the claw holding the sphere of white light. Everyone felt their minds sway, and everything that had just happened flowed backward again. This was not temporal power, but a pure, supreme force that rendered the previous