Temporal Stasis was immensely powerful, but casting it involved a slight pause and recovery lag, delaying its effect.
Xia Le did not understand the exact principles behind it.
Perhaps his ocular power needed to isolate space-time and disrupt its natural flow, but its flaws were obvious.
As for Temporal Tracing, although the clones it conjured were no different from physical bodies, their strength was somewhat diminished, and their duration was severely limited.
After taking a certain amount of damage, they would instantly disperse.
The only ability that seemed flawless was...
Time Flow!
It accelerated time within its range, allowing him to foresee the immediate future.
Without a doubt, this was a powerful ability, and one Xia Le had never tested before.
As the two fought rapidly at close quarters, his gaze slowly lifted.
"Time Flow!"
In an instant, the flow of space-time accelerated throughout his field of vision, and images of the future appeared in Xia Le's mind.
Vast streams of information converged at once, leaving his head aching with pressure.
Which way a leaf would drift over the next ten seconds, which blade of grass his right foot would land on, and how far it would bend.
Everything within range unfolded like a film before his eyes, projected clearly into his mind, allowing him to rewind or advance it at will.
A smile appeared on Xia Le's face, and he casually raised his hand.
He foresaw every trajectory of Madara's movements and countered them effortlessly.
In one second, a straight right punch aimed at my centerline.
His left fist will become a palm, striking my chin half a second later.
In two seconds, Universal Pull will disrupt my balance.
*...*
As time flowed, the scenes he had foreseen rapidly played out.
"Universal Pull!"
Madara abruptly raised his hand.
But