The matter of foreseeing the future was completely ineffective against them. Whether through calculation or by directly observing the river of time, one might perhaps glimpse the future some span of years ahead—but the present stretch of time was shrouded in fog.
Unless one's divine powers surpassed the other's by more than tenfold, using absolute force to tear open the mist, one could never grasp the future.
Otherwise, it was easy to end up with: you foresaw the future, and I foresaw the future in which you foresaw the future...
An infinite loop.
But Tai Jia was different. His divine powers naturally could not be more than ten times stronger than Xie Cheng's at this moment, but it was like the Riding Six Dragons Through Time of the Qianyuan Method.
Tai Jia now bore the marks of the Clear Void Divine Lord. The Bright Void Method, too, possessed its own unique trait: clear void!
It was an extraordinary quality of lucid clarity. Silently moistening all things, it reflected the myriad worlds, saw through falsehood, bright to the utmost, void without delusion.
Under such circumstances, Tai Jia naturally could not predict what the future would be—but he could vaguely grasp a hint of its omens.
And even the slightest omen was an immense advantage at a time like this.
The instant Xie Cheng moved, Tai Jia knew of his attack a single moment of arising and passing before it came.
To Tai Jia's senses, Xie Cheng's movement was like the sun and moon crossing the heavens. Though within lay infinite chaos and disorder, its momentum was as grand and majestic as the turning of sun and moon.
Much of the time, chaos meant flaws. But when everything was a flaw, that was the same as having no flaws at all.
Tai