For traveling back a thousand years and wiping out the Evil Gods from that battle in one fell swoop, neither Chen Xi nor Lin Yue felt the slightest concern.
After all, to them, this battle was far easier than fighting the Lamenter.
Moreover, by the time of that God War, most of both sides' energy had already been exhausted. When they entered the fray, they were really only there to clean up the aftermath.
The authority over time returned once more, and the phantom image of a clock spread outward beneath Chen Xi's feet like snowflakes.
Under Ailin's gaze, the two smoothly completed the ritual required to travel through time and space.
This was only natural. As the true master of the Sand of Time, although the Sand of Time had been damaged, Chen Xi's mastery over the authority of time remained impeccable.
"I'm off, then. See you in a bit."
Chen Xi waved to Ailin, then locked the target range of the time-space traversal onto herself and Lin Yue.
As the clock's phantom became increasingly solid, their figures turned into motes of light and vanished from where they stood.
Ailin quietly watched the scene before suddenly remembering that the two of them had not even had any tea.
The conditions for time travel were met. Black and white once again stained the world before them, and within the gaps of the River of Sand of Time, the soul forms of Chen Xi and Lin Yue flowed upstream against the current.
After becoming Supreme Gods, their forms when using time-related abilities no longer resembled what they had been before. They could now clearly feel their own existence.
It was a marvelous experience. Although in their current state they lacked smell and taste, their other senses had been greatly enhanced.