Time Titan

But aside from that, there was nothing else.

As he observed all this, Cong Yu kept scattering flames condensed from Faith Power in Lantian Zhu's style toward the planet.

The flames born from Faith Power became absolute, distant infernos upon that planet, burning without end.

Very quickly, those thorns, which had been speeding up and slowing down unpredictably, began to twitch even more erratically. At times, they even moved abruptly as though frames had been skipped.

It looked like—

Too strange.

Bathed in the ghostly blue firelight, Cong Yu watched everything before him with his arms folded across his chest.

He watched those thorns turn their ruined bodies into raging fire—

Then, Cong Yu's calmness vanished the instant boredom drove him to check the terminal in his hand.

Cong Yu's expression turned grave in an instant...

[Origin Darkness: Apophis: Time... is in disorder.]

Just as Origin Darkness: Apophis had said, the time displayed on Cong Yu's terminal occasionally jumped backward in an instant.

It was roughly like this—

From 13:43:05, it would rapidly skip forward to 06 seconds, 07 seconds, 08 seconds...

Then, the next instant, it would quickly jump back to 05 seconds, instantly leap to 07 seconds again, and then remain stuck at 07 seconds for a long while.

Yet Cong Yu himself felt absolutely nothing.

If he had not been looking at the timeline display on the data terminal, precise down to the second, Cong Yu might never have noticed the problem.

But the issue was that, aside from this, Cong Yu realized he had not been affected in any other way at all.

The only thing that worried him somewhat was that something like "time" really did correspond to Moerae's power.

What a pain.

"..."

"..." A pair of eyes opened in the darkness. Amid