Lynn's heart gave a violent leap.
Laws? Those were existences a level higher than rules!
(PS: The terms "laws" and "rules" were used rather inconsistently earlier. They would be standardized here: laws were one level above rules.)
For a Stigma to advance into a True Spirit was one step in elevating rules into laws.
A seventh-ring True Spirit Wizard corresponded to lv10 and was also known as "Law-level"!
And the law of time...
That was a standard superior law!
Being able to alter the flow of time—what a heaven-defying ability!
If he integrated this law into the Goblin World, the Microcosm's flow of time would change.
Twice as fast, three times as fast, five times as fast...
One year outside would become two, three, or five years within...
The Microcosm's development speed would increase drastically.
If he then introduced extraordinary power into the Microcosm, the natives' cultivation speed would likely become incredibly fast.
Of course, they would also be limited by the concentration of extraordinary power.
The stone pearl had completely peeled away.
Its core floated before Lynn, slowly spinning and emitting a low hum.
The specks of light within grew brighter and brighter, pulsing faster and faster.
It was urging him on.
Fuse with it, or not?
Was that even a question?
Without hesitation, Lynn reached out, grasped the pale golden core, and pressed it against the Goblin World.
The core merged into the Microcosm without the slightest resistance or rejection, like a drop of water falling into the sea.
A ring of golden light lit up across the Goblin World's surface. It expanded, contracted, and pulsed.
Lynn could feel the flow of time within the world changing.
From onefold to 1.1-fold, from 1.1-fold to 1.2-fold.
It was still rising.
1.5-fold... twofold.
In the end, the flow of time