If he had not comprehended such a sword, the Emperor Lord, strengthened on the spot, truly would not have been easy to kill. The most powerful aspect of the Quasi-Unique State was not its strength, but the state itself. To kill a lifeform in the Quasi-Unique State, one either had to use the mysteries of time to shatter the other party's frozen state and let that eternal instant pass.
Once it passed, the Quasi-Unique lifeform would reach its end.
The other option was to erase every imprint within the stretch of the river of time carrying the other party, in an extremely short span of time.
In this civilization laboratory, across sixty years of time, every hour was an imprint. More than five hundred thousand imprints upheld the greatness of a lifeform in the Quasi-Unique State.
Only by destroying every one of those imprints could a Quasi-Unique lifeform be directly annihilated.
This was the foundation of a Quasi-Unique lifeform's existence, and Zhao Cheng's Eternal Calamity Sword had drawn upon the power within it, allowing him to unleash such a terrifying strike.
Without that sword, Zhao Cheng would not have directly capsized, but the battle would have stretched on without end. That would also have meant that his fixed state could not be undone, and he would never be able to grow again. That, too, was an outcome he could not accept.
If he had truly been delayed by the Emperor Lord—
One step slow meant every step slow. The major powerful civilizations deep within the multiverse were all drawing closer to the Primordial Spacetime. The closer they were, the greater the room they had to act, and the more power they could wield.
This time, if the Purple Moon Empire had been outside, Zhao Cheng could only have considered fleeing