Kasso's purpose in sparring with Popo this time was exactly as Popo had guessed: to use Popo's strength to gauge the power of Zalama and the other one.
Popo's power was bizarre. He seemed capable of almost anything—rewinding time, erasure, destruction... he basically knew all of those techniques!
He even knew a little of Miracle Power. Just that little bit was stronger than the Miracle Power of the Shadow Dragons Kasso had encountered before.
Moreover, Popo's power had an immense influence. At the slightest movement, he could interfere with the entire spatial battlefield.
If Popo had not been holding back, Kasso even suspected that Popo could destroy the spatial battlefield he had created with a wave of his hand.
Because his own strength was insufficient, making it difficult for him to confront Popo head-on, Kasso could not see through Popo's power at all. Nor did he know what realm Popo belonged to, but Popo gave him a feeling somewhat similar to Zeno!
Even someone as powerful as Popo was no match for Zalama and the other one. Just how powerful were those two?
"I hope they can hold on!"
Kasso sighed, then tore open a stretch of space with his right hand and traveled from the Hyperbolic Time Chamber into the spacetime vortex.
The spacetime vortex remained unchanged. Specks of silver radiance scattered across it as it rotated counterclockwise, mysterious and unfathomable.
Strands of spacetime power floated within the vortex, densely packed and countless.
Kasso no longer concerned himself with matters outside. Sitting at the center of the vortex, the silver droplet deep within his body instantly changed shape, forming a vortex the size of a fingernail.
Upon closer inspection, this tiny vortex looked very similar to the spacetime vortex, but it rotated clockwise.
The moment Kasso entered the spacetime