The flow of time was a rule of the world.
When the dragon stepped forward, that rule could change with it.
Within Independent Time, the former lord of Silver City was now possessed by the "Ancestral Spirit." She was the convergence of countless Dragon Scions gathered from remote reaches of time and space.
Across from the Dragon Scions, Isabella still stood there. It seemed that her time would never arrive.
At that moment, this Independent Time rapidly expanded, completely freezing the flow of time in the surrounding Astral Realm. This was a true suspension of time and space, one that even halted the movement of thought!
Under this temporal stagnation, those dozens of terrifying divine spells also came to a halt.
The God of Precepts furrowed his brow. His thoughts continued to move, entering the divine spells and forcibly driving them forward.
Yet under these circumstances, the divine spells moved extraordinarily slowly.
Countless Precepts reappeared around the God of Precepts, guarding his existence.
"The remnants of the dragon race are actually with you?"
"Naimus, just what is your identity?" The God of Precepts felt that he could no longer see through Naimus.
During the Elemental Chaos, those dragon remnants had last been active.
Afterward, those dragon remnants had vanished without a trace.
Yet later, under such circumstances, the God of Precepts discovered traces of some dragons.
At the time, those dragon remnants seemed to have been mixed up with a Silver human Alchemist.
That Alchemist had even come into conflict with the Sun God.
The God of Precepts later investigated that Alchemist's origins, but found nothing at all.
Nor did he ever find any trace of those dragon remnants again.
He had not expected to see them today.
"So Naimus is actually that Alchemist from back then?" Thoughts raced through