The laws of space-time involved both time and space. To someone who possessed the laws of time, a thousand-odd years was nothing.
Besides, time itself was wondrous. Kasso had entered the Space-Time Vortex from within the Hyperbolic Time Chamber, and the Space-Time Vortex was an independent space as well.
It was like drawing two black dots on a sheet of white paper. One dot was the Hyperbolic Time Chamber, while the other was the Space-Time Vortex. Of course, there were countless other black dots nearby.
Kasso had simply connected the black dot of the Hyperbolic Time Chamber directly to the black dot of the Space-Time Vortex, without interfering with any of the other dots.
By the same logic, when he returned to the Hyperbolic Time Chamber, the time outside the Lookout would not affect him either.
"Good thing that guy, the Time King, left me a way to survive. Otherwise, I might have been killed by my own Chinese compatriots!"
Kasso lay on the ground, staring at the vast white sky.
The sky was quiet, and the environment of the Hyperbolic Time Chamber no longer affected him.
It was a peaceful world.
Just what kind of person was this Time King?
Thinking of the contents of the Scroll of Time, Kasso could not help but laugh again.
What the Time King had said was quite interesting. In the end, he had said to use the laws of space-time within his body to return to the twenty-first century.
Could that really work?
He wondered whether the Time King had succeeded in returning.
Should I go back too, in the end?
Sigh!
Other people still had relatives in the twenty-first century, so it was only natural for them to want to return.
His parents had long since passed away. Was there any