To Be Granted an Audience with a True God in a Mortal Body, and Die Bathed in Divine Grace

Bai Xuan controlled the reversal of time, and the Infinite Tsukuyomi did not disappear because of it.

This had originally been the spell Ace used to transform this world, an indispensable part of his plan. Naturally, there was no need to reverse it as well.

After doing all this, Bai Xuan slowly turned his gaze toward a certain spot in the Void.

There, the space rippled with gentle waves, and a figure slowly emerged from the center of those ripples.

It was Ace.

At this moment, Ace's aura had fully recovered. A powerful presence radiated from his body, clearly indicating that he had already used the Horse Talisman's power.

Standing in the Void, he looked down at the world below, which had been restored to its original state. Yet because of the Infinite Tsukuyomi, it was shrouded in eerie, tranquil crimson moonlight. A deep sigh rose to his face.

Even though he had witnessed Bai Xuan's nearly omnipotent might countless times through the Chat Group, when everything happened before his very eyes, the shock and disbelief rising from the depths of his soul remained indescribably intense.

Reversing time, reshaping Causality—these were methods worthy of a Creator God!

Yet what stirred his heart even more was Imu's final "disappearance."

It had not been bloody slaughter, nor had it been painful torment. It had been an almost beautiful method of gently "returning" existence itself to the world.

It even gave Ace an illusion.

To die beneath such an "end" was, for Imu—or indeed for anyone—a fortunate thing.

He composed himself, stepped forward, and solemnly bowed to Bai Xuan as he spoke sincerely.

"Thank you."

Bai Xuan silently accepted his thanks before speaking.

"The mission is over. It is time for me to leave."

After saying that, his figure flickered slightly and vanished